I looked back, a part of me died!
Waiting for that sound to fall on my eardrum.
Waiting for that hand to touch me.
Waiting for him to be with me.
And I waited for death to walk back,
For time to stop,
For music to rewind.
For my dream to come alive.
And I was awaken by small nudge, which said he is gone, forever.
YOU ARE READING
Remembering His Name
RomanceFor Him, Wherever you are right now, I want you to know I have never stopped waiting. I hope you never do too. Forever yours, Me
