Caring is loving

Waiting is the hardest task

You don’t know, fingers crossed

You wait, in the silence of the night

Heart pounding, shaking

You wait

They don’t care

Glances behind their back, cold fingers on your arm

They don’t listen to your whispers

So why should you show them?

You sigh

Lips trembling as your eyes can’t close

Thoughts haunting you

Did they ever care?

Waiting is such a task

One doesn’t mind, if carefree

But you’re not, and you get scared

So you wait

For your pain to go away