I have been down
this road before.
Hurting, crying, out of my head.
As I travel down this road, something
stops me, telling me someday, but
not now. Wait.
I feel you touch me back
and know neither one of us wants
to wait, I want to drive
down this road
with only you
Forever.
For Ben
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