It’s honestly ridiculous, to wait for you to call
I sit, I stare, and then I think, why wait for you at all
My thoughts are running wild and my hopes won’t seem to end
But more and more it’s dawned on me how much you made me bend
I’ve let myself be bowed and arched
And soon I think I’ll break
I can’t seem to figure out how much my heart can take
I’m reaching out for something more, for something great or small
But, it’s honestly ridiculous, to wait for you to call.
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Thomas Ford
Hi! I’m Thomas. I’m into all forms of artistic expression especially writing. I am an amateur comedian as well as father. I hope you enjoy what I’ve shared.
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