Waiting for You;

I’ll sit here and wait for you;

while an angry mother yells at her children of four, 
while a young couple make-out on the other side of my car door,
while that woman walks past picking her thong, 
while the car park radio plays another Riri song,
while that creepy man passes by me twice,
while another man drops his bag of rice,
while that little girl screams she wants to go home,
while I recall a movie I watched about a soldier from Rome,

still, I’ll sit here and wait for you;