shibear

It was a slow drive back to my house.

There were many cars out on the road,

I blessed them silently.

We didn't say much,

I thought about reaching for your hand.
And for a moment, I hesitated

but part of me didn't care anymore about what you'd think of me.

This was all I was asking from you.

Not a lifetime commitment,

not even a promise for a tomorrow.

All I ever wanted was your hand in mine.