Waiting
That already happened, or what never did is what I think when I look back.
But when your stuck in the moment all you can think of is that.
What your missing or forgetting never crosses your mind.
Only your anticipations, the thrill of what you might find.
Of what you had, or know is coming, you just can't give it up.
Is this what you want, Obviously, your in a daze an can't get enough.
So I guess that leaves your body in a freezer as off runs your aches.
You might be there somewhere, but your thoughts said they can't wait.
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