Hope

Hope is what holds me on to you.

No I am not a poet.

I don’t know how to rhyme.

But I know that you know that I love you.

Okay…

Its not Okay when you are not around.

Its not okay when I don’t get to see you.

But my love, you don’t see me anymore.

You don’t like me the way you used to.

I don’t understand why,

but every time I love you I hurt you.

I am not bad but I couldn’t be good.

Dear, this day, a special day for you is a special day for me too.

No matter what I will Always love you.

Although, nowadays always doesn’t mean always…