It is in that moment when I am driving, focused, and silent.
My thoughts are on the road and I drift off.
Yet, sometimes, when you're asleep or barely awake that,
You bring me back, focus on you, I smile, and thank God I'm with you.
All you do is just reach over and put your hand in my pocket.
It is that tiny moment of interaction that links me to you.
It is that touch that shows me how much I love you.
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estaba viendo mi blog que lo tengo abandonado... y me tope con tu comment ... decidi dar una miradita y me tope con que aun escribes....
Nice i really like it :D
i am finding this blog only now, after more than a year of my own heartache, and it gives me hope that things with the universe do somehow work out; that there is a reason for all of this. thank you for sharing your story of loss and of love. perhaps there is a happy ending for me, for my love, yet.
It is when you drive that you feel that you are in control. That not even your emotions can over come you or that moment itself. I too am experiencing a heartbreak and this blog aids my bleeding hear. Great work my fellow blogger. I will be cruising by from time to time. Thank you for the streght you transcend through your work.
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