Wet Cement

Someday.
I'll look back on this.
I'll realize that it wasn't as bad as it seems now.
That really, I was just dramatic.
Someday. 
I will see.
You were there for me.
I know it, I understand it.
I just can't feel it now.
Someday.
I'll look at you.
I'll grab your hand.
I'll run against the wind and drag you along.
Run so fast we turn back time.
Someday.
I'll come back to this with you.
We'll live it together.
Then neither of us will have been alone.
Someday.
Maybe someday soon.
Just not this day.
But baby, I hope I get to see that day...
Hand in hand with you.