I'm waiting for you here, in front of our favorite place to get sandwiches in the city. Waiting for you, waiting for someone else maybe, waiting for something to come my way, brush me on the shoulder, whisper in my ear and sweep me away. Because I can't (and won't) do it on my own, not today. Turkey and pickle-- yes, just that and mustard, please. I'll be waiting as I sit and eat this at a table for two. I know you'll come eventually. You're across the street by now, you must be. I could text you, or call to make sure, but we decided to be more independent, right? Yes, no one should be so codependent this early. I'll keep waiting here, for you.
This was something different to write. It’s not based off of my experiences at all, more so something I just got inspired to write. It’s funny how much I write about relationships considering my lack of experience with them. Please feel free to share feedback and/or writing challenges in the comments. Stay safe and healthy out there.
Brooke
Very well writen
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Thank you so much! I’m glad you enjoyed 🙂
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