I go about my day,
waiting for the letter,
that will never come my way.
I still think about you,
wonder about your well being,
I still do.
I always wish there might be a solution,
and then I wonder,
is it for me,
or always for you,
I do wish the best
of course
for you
always,
when it rains,
when the sun shines,
I wake to the reality,
you haven’t let me know
and yet,
I still …