I'm all filled with anticipation,
and knowing desperation.

They say
curiosity kills the cat.
With dismay
do it at the drop of a hat.
A portray
of the silence of the chat.

I'm drowning in anticipation,
and it's a series of toxication.

Every night
I'm suffocating for air.
Its sight
leaves me in despair.
No light
reflects your stare.

I'm sinking in anticipation,
and I leave it to my expectation.