Are you waiting for life to happen?
I think of this all the time.
And I feel like I'm always waiting
Even though life started for me
In 1995.
I don't feel like a grown-up
But I know I'm not a child.
I'm just a person floating forever
Waiting for the start to dial.
But the start
Has already happened and the phone
Will never ring.
So I know I need to buckle up,
Making it all count, and I mean
Everything.