If calling him sweet names like, "love" or "baby" will mend his heart, then I will.
If telling him how handsome he is will boost his confidence, then so be it.
I can see it. I can see a future with this man. I can picture what life would be like if I gave my hand. He is charming and kind, gentle when called and rough- only when tried upon. I can see it. Can he see it?
His bright smile has captured my eye and the hardest part- saying goodbye. His sandy red hair the pale of his skin, shines in the sun spotted with no sin. I can't see it. He can see it.
The age difference no more than four. We opted to wait, no knockings at my door.
The future he mentions, so sure and so bright.
I know that I could love him, I know and I might.

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When We Have Each Other
RomanceA collection of my feelings and thoughts towards a very special person. We are enduring a complicated relationship..