Midnight

Waiting to run away, the day just seems to keep getting longer and longer. I count hours as if they were pennies, never ending up with what I hope for. I have waited so long for you to come here. Planning. Wishing. Preparing myself. It never is what I expect, but you never were. Thank goodness this time it was so much more. You are more than I could've imagined, and I am so very thankful.