1892

I lie here thinking, when you don't answer, what is a man to do.
It's not that I worry, it's just that I get bored, not having you to talk too.
I twiddle my thumbs, and try to past the time away, but patience is the hardest virtue.
They say, "Good things come to those who wait" attributed to Violet Fane in 1892.
And that's how bored I really am, attributing phrases to a woman just because I know I can.
Girl do you see what you got me going through.
Quoting dead people just to keep my mind off you.
I would say this is the break of insanity but my sanity was brought back by you.
So I'll continuously hum this beat in my head, until I figure out something else to do.