The chance

Give me one more chance , even know you have give any.
Give me the chance so I can prove to you that you are essential as air.
As the air who makes me alive but kills me slowly, without letting other people's knowing it.
Because if another days passes by and you're not standing by, then I don't have to pass so I can give you the chance to see me.
To see me as you never saw me before: if you only see the flaws then what am I waiting for?
I will give you cards, letters even illuminated signs if I already knew the positive answer.

The positive answer that may never come , if I never send.
The answer that can quickly disappear as you do as I talk to you.

-I

Waiting

Waiting, waiting, forever my lover.
Waiting for your answer, your kindness, your apologize, your love.
Waiting for you to give me a clue, if I belong with you.
If, someday could be I your most caring and priority.
Believe me darling, I wait (et je fais rien d'autre).
And what happens if I don't wait anymore?
Will you care?
Will you say it to me? or just forget it as I did?
Give me an hint, so I can follow you track and may be with you, 'cause I , like everybody else, I want to feel love too.

-Someone who waits