waiting

I feel like I have always been waiting.

Waiting for the person that I want to become.
Waiting for the life I thought I would have.

Always daydreaming of the life I wish I had.

Dreaming of a life of living in a nice apartment, 

having an amazing job that I love, and a man that I come home to and give me cuddles.

And here I am, still waiting for this day.

This moment of my life to start.

I am waiting for that time, that person, that event when my life will finally begin.