Wait and See
Nobody noticed the touch or your hand...
Stay
Smile back at me again
When the corner of your mouth turns up
It's something quite different than before
And I want to know more
Looking down at your
Tiny hands because I
Don't know what to say
The sound of silence is
Something sweet when we're
Looking down the same way
Is it you? Is it me?
Wait and see, wait and see, wait and see
I
Know you came to me
And I'll stop gaslighting myself
If you will ever go back to where you were
I'll bring tequila next time
Then I'll look down at your
Tiny hands because I
Still don't know what to say
The sound of silence will
Only break if you
Can be braver than me
But that's not you, and that's not me
Wait and see, wait and see, we wait and see
It was you, now it's me
But wait and see, wait and see, just wait and see
Wait and see
About the Creator
Violet P. Davies
Words make me feel fulfilled occasionally.
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