Life goes only as far as you take it.

I’ll be waiting

You’re ever so comely,

So poise, yet I admit, You’d be lovelier

If you weren’t always vanishing

Off into the distance, disappearing,

If you ever learned to persevere

Instead of trying to escape

The uncertain fates you so clearly fear.

You flourish so well,

In everything life shells

Out, yet I admit, you’d bloom healthier,

If you saved some room for a little humor in there,

If, only, you hadn’t given up on the one who truly cared,

I never left, yet you neglected me so,

And still I persevere, just so you know.

I’ll sit idly by watching,

My phone waiting

For your call,

If you ever at all.

When you’re through with

The world taking advantage,

I’ll be waiting in the stands.

- A Jacob Harrington Original

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