Count To Three
Today I was thinking about
how much I love it when you call me "sweetie" or "babe"
and the tears came
I let them
without stopping them for once
for you...
because I knew that you would want me to try
to allow the feelings
It hurt,
so I gave myself 3 seconds
1...2...3...
I worry about telling you
how much I love those terms of endearment
because
What if you were to take them away?
And I cried
3...2...1...
I knew that even if you were far way
and I could no longer see you, or touch you,
I could hear those words
reverberating from my soul
to yours
forever...
Angela Minard 2014©
"Only trust someone who can see these three things in you: The sorrow behind your smile, the love behind your anger, and the reason behind your silence." ~Unknown
Image~ "The Atonement" by Anca Mitroi
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