Waiting for You: A Poem of Unrequited Love

I'm waiting, but I've almost never waited for you.

This is the heart of the matter. I can't let go of the hope that one day you'll come back to me. It's a hope that's been keeping me warm for so long. But I'm starting to feel like it's just a faint flicker of flame.

What am I waiting for? Is it for you to come back? Or is it just for the pain to go away? I'm not sure anymore. I'm so tired of waiting. But I can't seem to stop.