I sometimes wonder
I sometimes wonder if the thoughts that house you every waking hour of my day, will somehow be crowded out by increasing worries that come my way as the days, weeks, and months pass by. I sometimes wonder if the affection I harbor for you, will continue to grow deeper as we both grow busier with the tasks thrown at us every given week. I sometimes wonder, since we first met, if the number of thoughts we share are growing or dying out, as we come to know each other more, and get comfortable in the patterns we see each other show. I sometimes wonder if the fact we're figuring each other out is boring us into soon complacency and we won't be able to shake it off except through God's guidance. I sometimes wonder if you're still the only cloud in the sky that makes me smile the way I do. I guess in the future I'll continue to wonder, a...