waiting for his text to come thru , as ya telling ya friends how in love you are.
needing someone to talk to , wanting to talk to him , but hes never there.
telling you that he loves you , but not wanting a relationship ;
saying hes not ready , cuhs he talks to other females, nothing ambivilant.
hes the only one you want , but you dono if he wants the same, you have the spark , all you need is the flame.
one minute he makes you smile , the next its a frown;
you found out something by observing and putting things together.
at first your sad but then feels the cutting of anger.
you wanna be mad but theres nothing suprising.
just the love you didnt want to be so blindly.
love that im not looking for anymore , love that can come find me.