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Dear Dave


I remember you told me, not to wait.

Though you never explained how hard that is to do.

So, now I'm here moving on,

is that what I'm suppose to choose?

Yet, I find myself thinking of you; 

and where in the world you must be. 

You and I were meant for so much more,

those powers that aren't meant to see.

I remember you told me, the world wouldn't be enough.

Did you forget to mention you wouldn't be here?

Because I remember what you told me;

oh, how I wish you were near. 

 

 

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