Pauly's Poems

Sitting here waiting for you, for lack of something better to do?
If you would only let me choose, I feel like I've got so much to lose.

Trying to be good on your behalf, can't stop thinking about the way you laugh.
Loving you already, always knowing you must be ready.

To call out and make me yours, I wish you had the nerve.
But all you have to do is make yourself heard.
Don't make it a burden, I just hope I can get a word in?

I'll keep waiting till your ready, ready for certain...