What the Hell is Patience?

Is it when he is upset and cursing about how bad his day went at work and you comfort him by bringing out the bright side of things or when you make him laugh and he forgets whatever happened to him that day at work?

Is it when you go to leave a comment on his myspace page and there are already so many girls who already sent him comments and you do it anyway . . . just because?

Is it when he decides to watch Sunday football all damn day instead of doing his homework and you get him to turn off the TV so he can get some work done?

Is it when you call him in the morning to make sure he gets to work on time?

Is it when you play that girlfriend role in his life even if he already got one-just to bring some happiness into his love life?

Is it when you show him and tell him how much you appreciates him and all he say is that’s sweet or I like you too?

Is it when you stick by his side week after week- month after month and all he says is: be patient?

What the hell is patience?

Somebody please tell me?

Am I patiently pouring my heart out to someone who doesn’t know how hard it is to be patient?

Am I patiently pouring me heart out to someone who doesn’t really want me to be his girl, but doesn’t know how to say it?

Or is it that I just don’t know what the hell patience is?

Somebody, please tell me-what the hell is patience.

How much patience can a girl have when feelings are involved?

What the hell is patience?

Signing off curious, confused, and hurt . . .