I know you’re coming back around. I feel it in my bones. Sometimes I think I’ve surely lost my head, but you don’t go away. You’re just quietly tucked away in my thoughts waiting for your grand re entrance. There are moments I admit, that I think, well what if that day never comes. Then I think, how could I feel certain if there wasn’t something there. I think, well no risk no reward. You don’t get the real deal without a little faith. I know all things have a right place and right time.