
Waiting
Can't tell you how I've waited for that person
longer and longer still it doesn't seem worth it
although my life is still near the beginning it feels like forever
trying to be patient while dealing with a seemingly endless endeavour
I can't say I never, feel like a candidate
searching and fighting for a position like everyone else
I'm not asking for much, just someone when I'm around I can simply be myself
one who can feel you back and still love you for who you are
bringing you to life, more valuable than the brightest star
I thought I drew near on quite a few occasions
but it turns out I was wrong, revelation
I know things aren't always what they seem
why can't I find a true love bursting at the seams
I've seen it before I know that it's real
why is it for me it appears so surreal
for me it's ideal that I find this one person
I know they'll come along one day so I'm still searchin
but at the same time I've begun not to care
how can you be wrong so many times that you just stop and stare
but I guess that's just apart of life, you live and you learn
some never end up finding it, they probably express even more concern
even still I try to stay hopeful
awaiting the day I get the chance to make a proper proposal
but until then I keep parts of me looked away
knowing that there is only one other person who will understand what I say
maybe one day that perfect person will be revealed
someone that means the world who can break the seal
so for now I'll just wait and maybe one day she'll come to me
I await the day I can trust someone enough to give them the key.
