Waiting for the first date
Nervous as hell
Trying to be cool
But you're captured by her spell
Minutes seem like hours
Every breath harbors expectation
Not sure you can last
Through all this anticipation
In the queue for the big ride
Hear the screams and cries
Doubting if you're brave enough
To face a harsh demise
The line moves all too quickly
You're at the loading station
Pulse is pounding massively
'Cause of anticipation
They say that it's half the fun
The waiting, waiting game
The build up equal to the prize
Both a burning flame
But you're never disappointed
In time expectantly spent
Each thought, hope, desire
Greater than the main event
Dreaming up some verses
Heart racing endlessly
Challenging myself in words
Trying to find the key
To unlock all this introspection
Bring an end to this frustration
Hit the tiny 'post' icon
Hasta luego anticipation
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