Focus. Keep your eye on the future. Don't just talk a big game. Actually do it. Study, work hard. Go get a job that matters. But it's okay to still have fun. You are going to have a lot of fun this year, but you're going to be lonely too. A lot is going to change. Embrace it. Stick to who you are. Love yourself.

My partner is often jealous of you

and

I know why

My fingers and small hands

love to hold you

sometimes gently

sometimes my grip so tight my fingers ache and cramp

sometimes I fumble and hold you awkwardly

Your body has all the right curves

Your skin golden and smooth

I poke you repeatedly

slide my fingers across your flat face

push your buttons to bring you to life

to shut you up

or make you sing quietly

but you never complain

Your my constant companion

I spend hours starring at you

You always wear protection

If I have a question

you give the answer

If I long for my family

you bring them near

If I need a recipe for banana pancakes

you deliver

You capture moments in life

and hold them securely

You don't always have the best timing

but that's usually my fault

Death is only temporary for you

A suppository for me is a charge for you

From the time we are born until the time we due, we are waiting on something.

We wait on everyone, everything, every place.

We wait for food. We wait for love. We wait for help. We wait for success. We wait for a sign.

We wait.

Sometimes the wait is long, sometimes it is short. But still, we wait.

We spend half of our lives just waiting. Time we will never he back. But still yet, we wait.

Why do we wait?

Because it is polite? Because it is necessary? Because we are forced to?

You lose time by waiting, precious time. And with the loss of that time, you lose time to do something productive or important.

Stop waiting. Start doing.