Under the Same Sky…

I hope that one day  We meet in the middle of a crowded room  I pray you see me first  Catch me in a moment of laughter  In the middle of my joy, I hope our eyes lock  I’ll be lost for a moment  A flash of memories across the forefront of my mind  And

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