Years spent waiting,
Perhaps only hours.
But no matter how long,
I have only thought of it.
Not food, not sleep.
I cannot last without it.
I'll die, fade, vanish.
This is agony defined.
Sitting, waiting, screaming.
Mother patronizingly watches.
She doesn't understand.
When will it arrive?
My new iPhone.
Years spent waiting,
Perhaps only hours.
But no matter how long,
I have only thought of it.
Not food, not sleep.
I cannot last without it.
I'll die, fade, vanish.
This is agony defined.
Sitting, waiting, screaming.
Mother patronizingly watches.
She doesn't understand.
When will it arrive?
My new iPhone.