12 Cents

Watching, waiting

You know it shouldn’t take this long

Leaning, forward

I know it couldn’t possibly take much longer

I know the pain moves on

And I feel the same for the wrong

Angels, walking, floating on and on

Breathing, eloquent

I know it couldn’t possibly wait much longer

Searching, so long

I know we’ll find a way

Reaching all alone

I know they couldn’t possibly hate much longer