I’ll Still Be Here

He tells me of his past and his hopes for the futureHeartbreaksand unobtained goals I know he’ll meet ‘her’ one dayHe’ll sneak her name into a conversationas casually as he canhoping I won’t noticehoping I will I’ll witness it grow the heady rush of new love the delight of belonging to someone He’ll share his dreams of their futureContinueContinue reading “I’ll Still Be Here”