august
hudson, ny
-
him
i made you promise
not to read it until you
boarded the plane.
i didn't want to give you
even more reasons
to want to stay here.
going back was what you
really wanted & needed.
i wouldn't stop you,
i wouldn't dare.
it's only 1,035 miles...
we'll be just fine.
the days will be worth it
and i'll count every single one
until i see your face again.
i promise,
this isn't it.
i promise,
i'll see you again.
i promise.
YOU ARE READING
how to heal
Short Storya short story / set of poetry about healing and letting time mend you that is based upon real events but not entirely true (:
