O k: if it's really bad, it's because it came to me in a dream. I dreamt that the guy who I liked gave me a letter, but rather than a letter, it became that poem, or something really similar, I can't remember it too well.

We learn

We bide

I'd wait for you forever

If forever was what it'd take

You're truly worth waiting for

I'm stuck here biding my time

Waiting for you

But you're the one

Who'se made it worth it

So for now

I'll live

I'll bide.