Waiting for Susan

<br>Susan is a connotation<br><br>At less than arms length<br><br>She has the strength of an opinion<br><br>Her promises are like the night overcast<br><br>Like the stars she doesnt show<br><br>And when she does, she doesnt last<br><br><br><br>You can see her goodness<br><br>Like her breath on a window pane<br><br>And then she turns her head<br><br>And it is gone again<br><br><br><br>And while Im left waiting<br><br>Shell wax and shell wane<br><br>And maybe shell come here again<br><br>And susan was at the other end of the line<br><br>And she received me just in time<br><br>And I lean to her like a preference of mine<br><br>Like a reference to friendship<br><br>She defined my time<br><br><br><br>Now Im waiting for susan<br><br>I dont know where I am in line<br><br>Im waiting for susan<br><br>I wonder where I am in line