Where I'll Be...

 i cross my fingers hoping there will come a day...

a day when you finally get the chance to feel  my touch...

and even though it’s only just a simple flight away...

the weight that rests on your shoulders sometimes seem all too much...

your golden heart has truly proved so far & beyond...

to put the needs of others first way before your very own...

 i can understand the guilt of where you’re coming from...

then again who on earth would ever want to be left alone ?

i’m staying positive that things will somehow all work out...

because just meeting you would mean the world to me...

but through it all, i don’t have any shadow of a doubt...

come spring time this year, in your arms... is where i'll be...

~ by N!LoC ~