just for molls..
waiting
waiting for you to call is like waiting for it to snow in july,
or like sitting in the middle of a desert waiting for rain,
and the silence in the air, and the dial tone from the reciever,
is driving me slowly insane.
i'd call you and hang up just to hear your voice,
but that seems a little cliche,
and my fingers are twitching wishing to dial your digits,
because you said you's call monday, and now it's friday.
It feels like an add attack is rushing over my body,
You would be the perfect ritalin,
And i'm pacing around pulling out my hair,
i've circled 10 times around my kitchen.
I guess i'll just sit here and stare at the phone,
And wait for your voice on the other line,
Just the sound of your breath traveling miles to my ear drums,
Would make te millions of minutes i've had to wait seem just fine.
love deanna marie
waiting for you to call is like waiting for it to snow in july,
or like sitting in the middle of a desert waiting for rain,
and the silence in the air, and the dial tone from the reciever,
is driving me slowly insane.
i'd call you and hang up just to hear your voice,
but that seems a little cliche,
and my fingers are twitching wishing to dial your digits,
because you said you's call monday, and now it's friday.
It feels like an add attack is rushing over my body,
You would be the perfect ritalin,
And i'm pacing around pulling out my hair,
i've circled 10 times around my kitchen.
I guess i'll just sit here and stare at the phone,
And wait for your voice on the other line,
Just the sound of your breath traveling miles to my ear drums,
Would make te millions of minutes i've had to wait seem just fine.
love deanna marie