Damn This Waiting GameI'm awaiting an email which might not arrive.If it does it will be within these two brief weeksBut if ten more days pass without any replyWell then that will be all. There will be no more waiting.Oh this infernal hoping, this desperate wish - How it clings to my collar with claws in my boneAnd it whispers sweet dreams that I know are unlikely,Just building them up till I know they will hurtWhen they fall. They will hurt, they will fall and they'll hurtBut the fantasies grow nonetheless while my inbox Sits empty. The fortnight has only begun; I can wait - I will wait, and my glass is half empty, half full Simultaneously