Monday, October 9, 2017

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.

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