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Patience

She wants to but she dont know when.
She says she will but she dont know how.
Im thinking of a way to get within.
The delay is the only thing that is keeping it alive now.

Until the night of the fulfilled promise,
Ill be the friend that she could only imagine.
Theres only one thing that change this
..and that is the moment when she invites me in.

Everything that anyone does makes me think of her,
I can relate to her so easily.
She is the only thing I can ever remember,
She means so much to me.

I could wait forever for the hope of being with her,
It would make me complete to give her everything .
I have no doubt and for myself, Im quite sure,
I could be contempt forever, until the age of dying.

What we have now is majestically acceptable,
She gives me close to everything I need.
I only hope I can gradually pay her back in full,
For the activity of that, I can feel my hearts long to feed.

To be in love is not to just to have a crush,
I think of her all the time.
Everything that she does to me makes me blush,
Its taken over me so strongly as in representation of a crime.

I could listen to her talk about nothing for eternal wait,
I care about her everything.
I could listen with all the time I have until her hour of late,
Shes the only person I think of when I hear the excitement of the telephone ring.

The first face I see when I wake up,
The last before I fall asleep.
The first taste out of my daily cup,
In my body, this is one taste to keep.

Where could my love possibly go,
No one has ever had it from me like this.
I hope theres more to come and grow.
I want to expand to her the possibilities of bliss.

If I could stop my desire and give her everything she longed for,
When all I desire is to give.
I would find the shortest hallway for her and with manner, open the door,
With this achieved, I think I will finally be able to live.