I can't be Mr. Right Now
But I can be Mr. Later
I can't promise you love
And then make you a waiter
Regradless of the nights
That you spend in my dreams
Regradless of the feeling
and how strong they seem
I can be your friend
And with words your cater
but the times not right
our love must bloom much later




You are an amazing writer. You pen your true emotions so well. This is simply beautiful. Thank you for sharing. Stay safe and know you have many friends here that really care aboutr you. Take care, Hugs for you and smiles too. Sandy

this is so sad, yet so tender. you have a heart like most would only hope to see and find! god be with you while you are abroad. you have a friend here praying for your safe return!








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