My pessimism often suppresses my optimism
Will you have any reason to miss me?
Sometimes I feel like I haven’t given you any
I reflect on the times we’ve spent together
Your very presence relieving my trepidation
My rock, my stronghold
My fingers are slipping
I lost my train of thought
When you glanced at me with those striking auburn eyes
Your every smile is imprinted on my heart
Will I be in your memories?

05/19/2008

Author's Note: For a special person who helped me keep my sanity through deployment, Shawn

Posted on 05/20/2008
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