a premeditated plan, from way back.
no hesitations, no second thoughts,
no contemplations this time.
if all fails, a slower and longer way it shall be.
i don't wanna wait anymore.

a letter, i wrote. thankfulness i showed,
but realised there isn't a need for that,
because in the end, words hold no meaning.
what is said, is often not meant.

And all I needed was a call that never came.
Why'd you have to wait? Where were you?
Where were you?
Just a little late.