I’d still

I’d still find myself reading your letters to me

I’d still find myself celebrating your birthday each year

I’d still find myself watching the moon like what we did

I’d still find myself standing where we last meet

I’d still find myself wondering…

Will I ever find you again?

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Published by lucylu

A writer torn between Robert Fulghum and Sidney Sheldon. A mutant waiting to be found by Professor X. A lover of moon, second chances, and taking risk.

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