I await time after time for what seems like nothing

maybe a word, maybe a number, possibly something

I feel as if i were abandoned, left to suffer alone

Left in a place to roam

freely as i please, i sit and wait.

Are you having fun?

am i on your mind?

Think about this and remember it could be the last you could ever hear from me.

 I hate the feeling that i am being taken for granted

My feelings above and beyond maybe slanted.

It's your decision to make, choose wisely

because whenever I make the 1st move, it is untimely

I feel as if i do so much and nothing is returned

but it is what it is.

I know i am not perfect, much like a broken mirror

but take the time to repair me and show me how much you care