I need them to agree, and then let me move on or hold on forever. I am going to end this entry with a little poem I wrote. I am not that good, but I believe that writing is therapy. The anticipation grows As the wait comes to an end. Forever my heart he holds.
Patience is a virtue.
Friendship is the key. Solitude becomes lonely. The truth is there within Waiting to be found. Time is very precious. Inevitably love will happen Whether it be tomorrow or today.