Writing and a Reading

He had laid down on the floor not knowing what he'd done while time fell slowly all around believing that no one loved him had taken all the life in him away but he knew in his heart that love was somewhere out there looking to be found

As his strength slowly returned and he got his wits about him he picked himself up and walked away the drugs and booze had not killed him and he would live to love and fight another day

She had a way about her of telling him the truth about life and things he could not figure out and she could sense when he was crying and tell when he was trying to ask her what life was all about

Some days it feels like life ain't worth living and some days it all comes crashing down. it's those days when it's good to know that you are loved and have your friends around

He met her in a bookstore in the little town of Durham while walking with Virginia to see a friend never in a million years or an eternity of lifetimes did he ever think anyone like her he would ever meet again

She was writing and a reading
And feeling like she was needed
And thinking that all of her tomorrows would come true
When that fella smiled at her and with his open heart said
"I Love You..."


Robert