Poem > Waiting

I'm so use to waiting
To wait for sunset
To wait for bedtime
To wait for dawn
To wait for sunrise
To wait patiently for days to pass
Day by day
Night by night
All the same
Everyday the same routine
Everyday the same tempo
Once in a while they'll be quaver or crotchet rests
Once in a while they'll be semiquavers or minims
But I still awaiting for something
And that something is you
I don't know who are you
How far in the future you are
But I know I'm waiting
I might even know you already
But yet I don't have the courage
Or is it yet not time
Am I still supposed to be waiting