The Waiting

I’m staring at the phone like it’s a tardis i want to get through and into you

I’m waiting for you like a soldier waiting for the enemy’s attack, heart throbbing but adrenaline defining

And as i do these things, i never thought time could be this slow:

Slower than waiting for your boring teacher to dismiss the class

Slower than a long ride to your far hometown

But even though, i will wait

I will stare even more

For victory lies in the hands of a hoping and vigilant heart.

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