Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Ball
A/N: I thought of this while I was waiting for a text. Maybe, someone could relate…?
Waiting.
I sat there waiting and waiting for your call.
You told me that you'd be back.
You told me that you will still remember me.
After all of the years that go by,
How much longer will you have me waiting here?
I'm sure they have phones where you're from…
…wherever you're from…
I wonder if you're thinking of me now,
And those thoughts are distracting you.
Or maybe you're busy.
Maybe you're busy being someone else's hero.
I can't wait until you're here so I have one, too.
I sure need a strong hero.
But until then, I'm waiting for your call.
The phone sat next to me for the last few days.
I haven't let it out of my sight.
Will you call me soon?
It'll be nice to hear from you.
If you can't get to a phone, I'd write to you,
But I don't know where you are.
You should pick up soon, though.
This constant waiting is tiring me.
Where are you?
Why aren't you calling me?
It's taking too long!
I'm tired of the waiting!
Usually, fiancés with brains would call the other!
Where are you?
Hurry up! Call me!
You have no excuse not to call!
Did you forget about me?
Were you lying this whole time?
Was it all just some cruel joke to get me to shut up?
If that was the case, why would you do that?
I thought I was nice to you.
I'm tired of all of these thoughts spilling in my mind.
Please call. Please call me, please.
You know what?
If you're not going to call, I'll just have to find you.
We'll meet face to face!
That'll show you for breaking a promise to me!
I bet you don't even know my name.
It's been so long and time has changed my looks.
Well, let's see if you can guess who Anonymous is,
Because she's coming to the Worlds Martial Arts Tournament!
So that's it! My first fanfic poem! What do you think? Funny? Sad? Good? Bad?