Work in progress

Its been weeks

not years not 10 long

agonizing months

its been days hours

the minutes counted down

the simple questions

the easier answers

the quiet nights

have ceased to be quiet

and the tears have

almost disappeared



the tragedies are gone

and the scents are in the air

the hugs the kisses

the words spoken in and out of turn

the precious looks and

the confusing gestures

we'll never know how you got this way



we are the work in progress

Author's Notes/Comments: 

boys are always a work in progress. but this time i don't mind at all.

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