Patience

There are times where I feel as if I should have waited.

But when the time came, you washed away any sense of reasoning within me. You silenced the voice within my head with just one stare. The stare that I crave for with every ounce of my being.

But is it sad that I still crave such a thing when I know that it means nothing to you.

Patience is virtue.

I guess I've screwed that up.