I’ll probably still be here waiting around.
I’ll be waiting, hoping you might come back for me.
Queerly staring in awe with drool trickling down my jaw.
I’m too patient, maybe.
I’m sorry I made such a mess.
I’ll always be here waiting if you ever may need me again.
I’m too scared to go anywhere else anyway,
I’ll still be right here in the same spot
If you ever want to be with me
I’ll be waiting patiently with my tail tucked in between my legs
so as not to bother those walking over and around me
while I wait hopelessly,
thinking you may never come back to me.
It’s ok if you don’t, but I won’t miss a moment.
Just in case that door opens,
and I would see my best friend again.
