Have Faith
It was a pleasant dream, your family had gathered for a friends baby shower . And I had arrived early in the attempt to sneak you away for a little while. So I grabbed your hand and we went away to our hidden place. Where we kissed and caressed and found solace in each other’s arms like two young people in love. But as usual our time was short when we were found by your sisters and friends. Pull away by them by the urgency that there wouldn’t be a party without you. So I woke up a bit disappointed by the whole thing. Watching my desires to be with you alone stolen away by the obligations of a life lived without each other. So here I am trepidatiously penning such hidden secrets down on a screen with the possibility that the whole world could see. But do we really care anymore? Do we really care what other people think? I mean, our reputations were thrown out the window decades ago. By our alleged affairs , poor life choices, and rumored hidden agendas. Sound familiar? Well it s...