Waiting shed

It'll be my weird heart who'll write the next lines
It'll be my broken mind who'll hide the truth

I wait for the flowers you gave to wither
Flowers that represent your unfailing patience

I wait for the gifts you gave to grow old
Gifts that represent your invaluable time

I wait for the the sunset of your love
Love that represent your undeniable concern

Love, I wait for everything to end
My anxious self
The bipolar me
My depression
We all wait for everything to end

But, I will still

Wait for the dreams I narrated last night
Wait for another trips to speak with nature
Wait for me to witness your goals being achieved

Love, I wait for everything not to end
My carefree self
The sincere me
My dreams
We all wait for everything not to end

I'll continue to water the flowers you gave
I'll place the gifts in a sealed container
I'll wake up to see another sunrise

I'll do everything just not to see the end of everything