by Lauren Huyser

I hope this summer will be grand. I hope this summer he will hold my hand. I hope we’ll grow as closer friends. I hope we’ll fall in love again. I hope this weekend will last quite long. I hope he remembers that sweet love song. I hope he knows how I feel once more. I hope he walks with me through this door. I hope I find a peace within. I hope he smiles with that goofy grin. I hope I can be patient through this. I hope that a single second I will not miss. I hope the future will be something of truth. I hope he has me in his view. I hope there’s nothing new to find. I hope that he will say, “She’s mine.”