I’ll be here

I’m a coward, I’m sorry. For all you’ve done for me and as much as you mean to me I’ve only ever been able to offer you the title of ‘the other woman.

Had I met you only one month sooner; everything would be different. You were a window into a world I dreamt of, but I was too afraid to leave what I’m in. I don’t know what I gave you, but it was something for near a decade.

That well has apparently run dry. You’re gone with no explanation. All I can do is hope you’re well and that you grow in the way you want to. If you ever return: I’ll be here. Smiling