If I leave …

Posted on by Booky Glover Posted in poetryTagged , ,

I love you to the moon and back, he says.

I make no promises.

I really need you to be in my life.

But My darling, if we never work

You must never cry

You must not cry for me

If I ever leave

Smile and hope for the best.

© Deborah Glover, 2016

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