When There Is Only Hope...

I wonder if the way you look at me now places questions in your heart? Makes you step back and ask if this is it? If this is all I have to offer you in the long run, even if we both thought I could produce more. I wonder if you love me the way you did the first time you said it. If I can make your palms sweaty. And the very thought of me still can make you smile. I wonder if slowly but surely I'm losing you...




xoxo