I'm here

Tired as I can be but the thought of possibly seeing you gave me strength. Enough to wait for you for 3 more hours but who's counting? You were sleeping while I'm trying so hard not to give up on waiting.

Then I decided to go home. Not because I gave up. I didn't want to wait long enough that I would hate you for not waking up on time. I wouldn't want to be that guy that would remind you that you have work so you can't be late just so that you'll have that extra time to let me get a glimpse of you.

I miss you but this can't go on forever.