Waiting.

Instead of mentioning the one that broke your heart,
why won't you mention the one that kept it whole,
the one that made you smile everyday,
the one that fufilled your soul.

I don't get how you will always mention the one that made you weep,
when the perfect person is right infront of you,
the one you vent to right before you sleep.

You're leaving yourself crippled in the world,
leaving your self short,
don't hold on to the one, that let go of you,
just prove them wrong.

How many times do you have to meet the wrong guy,
to find out that I am Mr.Right.
I don't have to be a math genuis to know the number,
Sitting her countless times, hearing how your heart is getting murdered.
and Im just that variable, waiting to get answered.

SOLIS!