I'll Wait.
Confidence, renewed.
Anticipating
This day with you.
I prepare myself
For what I'll try,
No matter how stupid,
No matter how blind.
In silent scheming,
I'm preparing for
The moment when
My lips meet yours.
Hopes are sinking
Now that I know-
But it's not your fault
That you couldn't go.
I put away
The special dress.
Tears are pointless,
My mind, a mess.
We'll try again,
On a later date-
But until then,
My lips will wait.
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