She sits on her porch in some southern state
Sending her thoughts on gossamer wings
Across the vast ocean and over the land
To this thought she often clings
‘He knows I care, he knows I do
No matter how gruff he seems
He knows I’m with him every night
If only in my dreams’
She tries to make this seem enough
To keep them satisfied
Until their lifes are different
And she can be there by his side
She prays he doesn’t falter
Or forget her love is true
So she tries to tell him every day
‘You know that I love you
even if you never say
I know you love me too’
This is NOT about me. I wrote it with a friend in mind. Hope you are feeling better.
beautifully written..and i'm sure your friend will agree. sometimes the hardest things in life is not loving..but being loved in return..i hope that she is..
hugs and love, sweetie
thank you
krissy
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hugs and love, sweetie
thank you
krissy