If I Could…

If my hands were gentle enough to hold your heart  I would do it If my feet could follow where you lead  I would do it If my eyes could take in all your imperfections and create something perfect I would do it If I could stand with you, near you, by you forever  I

Someday…

Someday. Someday, Someday… Someday, maybe, I’ll look back at these days and think to myself that I did the right thing. Maybe, someday, I’ll stop imagining what might have been if I hadn’t divorced him, hadn’t kissed him, hadn’t touched him. You’d think that someday, I’d stop thinking that it’s so funny that one day