The friend who is always late.

Tick tock, tick tock,

I look at my silver plated watch,

Twenty minutes late so far,

This particular friend of mine is always late,

Always likes to make an excuse,

Likes to think its a personality trait,

Tells me that’s the way he is, always late he laughs,

I am not laughing,

Hurry up I say, beyond gritted teeth,

Its a pet hate of mine – Inconsiderate arseholes,

Why do these little things get to me so much,

I can feel myself sweating,

Getting ready,

Hair straightened, shirt on, red lipstick,

Waiting and waiting.

Does anyone else get like this over people being late?

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