The being still
The waiting
The not knowing
While fire grows everywhere inside
I want you to tell me
I want you here
Will it be yes, will it be no
I can’t stand the fear
Please come to me
Let me be the one
To know you, to hold you
Only you, always you
I’m just me
And I hope that can be
More than just enough
For you to love
And I’ll be right here
Waiting, if not patiently
I’ll try to be still
I’ll sit right here until
You tell me I am yours
(Now slide out of those pants, and slip off those drawers)
And I’ll be nervous
And filled with want
But I’ll be waiting
For you right here
I’ll be waiting
For you right here
I’m just me
And I hope that can be
More than just enough
For you to love
~Fallon Ray