The days are passing slowly
As I wonder how it will be
to see you
to touch you
to hold you
to just be with you
My heart feels torn
As I wonder what the future holds
should I stay
should I go
will you stay
will you come
It seems endless as I consider
Three months are left
to wonder
to ponder
to weigh
to convey
All that I feel.
-T
~April 25, 2009
