
I have lots to post, but being a weekend and a holiday, I am in the mood to be a bit lazy, forgive me (or don’t).
“just” 6.8.18
whatever roads I have taken
whichever turns I have made
these long miles
of my life
my thoughts
always return to you
I thought I was sure
I thought I knew
we would grow old together
but as it turns out
I’m just a fool
notes: and in all honesty … this poem is true. How things change… how they change… and I do miss her so.