Day By Day, Life Goes On
Day Twenty-Eight: Give Me A Shot?
I knew I had to do something.
True he was here.
And he wanted to love me again.
That was at least a start.
He was all that I had to live for.
That’s what led me to be kneeling before the door.
With hundreds of rose petals spread around me.
And a dozen red roses and a black one in hand.
He opened the door. Just staring at me.
I could see the tears starting to fall.
“Please, give me a shot?”
“Oh Gerard, I love you.”
He was in my arms seconds later.
It felt like coming home.
True he was here.
And he wanted to love me again.
That was at least a start.
He was all that I had to live for.
That’s what led me to be kneeling before the door.
With hundreds of rose petals spread around me.
And a dozen red roses and a black one in hand.
He opened the door. Just staring at me.
I could see the tears starting to fall.
“Please, give me a shot?”
“Oh Gerard, I love you.”
He was in my arms seconds later.
It felt like coming home.
♠ ♠ ♠
I have two parts left.I am putting them up.
In about five mintues.
THEN ILL BE DONE!!!