The days are passing slowly
As I wonder how it will be

to see you
to touch you
to hold you
to just be with you

My heart feels torn
As I wonder what the future holds

should I stay
should I go
will you stay
will you come

It seems endless as I consider
Three months are left

to wonder
to ponder
to weigh
to convey

All that I feel.

-T
~April 25, 2009