Wait for me
I may not always know what I want
As I hide behind my past
As I fight the thrill of the future
My mind conjures thoughts that contradict the present
Wait for me
I may not always be ready
As I stand still in intellection
As I step backwards the other way
My feet carry me in a direction i may not want to face
Wait for me
I may not always show what I need
As I conceal myself through false emotions
As I behave in a series of cluttered events
My feelings are clear, but my actions are concealing
Wait for me
In time I will know what I want
In time I will be ready
In time I will display my needs
It will only take time.

 
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