If wishing was enough, my story with her wouldn’t have ended. If wishing was enough, she wouldn’t have left my sight for one second. If wishing was enough, I wou
If wishing was enough, my story with her wouldn’t have ended. If wishing was enough, she wouldn’t have left my sight for one second. If wishing was enough, I would have wished for my daughter Sarah. If wishing was enough, I wouldn’t have gotten along with our bad luck. If wishing was enough, I would have redone the math and rearranged my priorities. If wishing was enough, I would have planted our path of communications with roses. If wishing was enough, I would write her love poems that match my dreams. If wishing was enough, I wouldn’t write to you complaining about my situation. If wishing was enough, then Sarah and I would have a story that ended like I desired.
