To you.A Poem by LittleBeeKat"Yes, my
dear. I was waiting for you. Before I even
met you, I was waiting for you. Always. That night. That holy night
that I met you, your naked body I was holding for the first time, those tears I
couldn't hold. I wish I could
keep a piece of your dress as a talisman, hidden deep inside my heart. I could even
smile to the one that you belong to now. Because I, my
dear, owe you something more than love. I owe you my
hope, my tears and my song. Even in such a
small moment with you, I lived my whole life." © 2017 LittleBeeKatReviews
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