The Game

Are we just gonna stay like this forever, floating?

The perils of waiting..The countless visits on a Facebook profile...The irrational anticipation of a text message...

I'm complaining, I know.
I should wait, I know.
But.
Just but.

I want to learn you.
I want to study you.
I want to see you - your raw self.
I want to.
I want you.

I'm tired of giving hints.
I'm tired of making myself known to you.


Please, make a move.
Because.
Because I might end up leaving.
I might end up being tired of waiting for you to just say hi or text.

But.
I should wait, I know.

But.
I have been stretching my patience for months now.
Not for you, but for everyone.
Everyone I love.
Everyone I loved.
I'm tired.