Waiting

She is my best friend. 

I am her best man. 

She wants me to say goodbye. 

Even though I am the right guy. 

She wants to play around with life. 

Yet I want her to be my wife. 

She wants me to let go. 

But I still have hope. 

I’ll always be waiting for you. 

Until forever, when my time is due.

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About Royce

A person who likes to think and think a lot... I like hanging out at places that is peaceful and quiet(which helps thinking). I draw and I write blogs occasionally. Feel free to look around in my little world. You might find something you like!
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