When patience is a virtue,
I am a sponge.
I wait,
and soak up all given information,
every tiny, sly hint
that might give away their thoughts.
I wait,
to know what they have decided
and what will happen to you.
I wait,
and yearn for the time when I will discover
if we are still friends.
In my head,
I'm holding your hand to help you make it through this.
Please pull through.
loooveee :) so good last little stanza thing
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ah I know it's kind of nerveracking haha
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