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Finding Hope

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He looked at the calendar
Five years had passed
He still couldn't believe it
It was Saturday

He walked to the cafe'
As he walked
His mind wandered back
What ever became of her

He pushed the door
The bell rang
He walked to the counter
One caramel machiatto

With extra whip
He took a table near by
He could'nt help to notice
A small girl with hazel eyes

Is it even possible
It has been 5 years
She fits the time frame
Am I looking at my own eyes

Caramel machiatto with extra whip
He stood to walk to the counter
Taking his cup
That familiar fragrance was in the air

Nervously he took a sip
He had to ask
Excuse me
Yes may I help you

They both were speechless
Locked into a deep stare
All the memories
Rushing back

You stopped texting me
You never came to the cafe'
I was going through a difficult time
What did you name her

Hope
Is she
A simple nod
As she held one finger to her lips

I must say I almost didn't recognize you
Reaching up to adjust her messy bun
Yes it has been awhile
How are things

Still in my apt
Working at home
Dating occasionally
Nothing too serious

How are things with you
Added to the family
Got a promotion
Life is grand

You know I never forgot about you
Reaching for her left hand
Please not in front of Hope
Pulling back her hand

We need to talk
About us
There can never be an us
You gave me a child

Everytime I look at her
I see you
Isn't that enough
You will always be in my heart

Yes that should be enough
But now that I have seen her
I want to be in her life
Watch her grow

This was a mistake
We shouldn't have came today
Please don't leave
Just let me look at her

She is enjoying her tea
And her croissant
Let her finish
At that moment she looked up and smiled

No mistaking those Hazel eyes
She had her Mother's nose
And mouth
Shoulder length Brown hair

I am all done now
She got up and threw away her cup
Rubbing her hands on her dress
Standing patiently with her hands at her side

As she stood
Pressing into his hand
Her new cell number
Text me

He simply nodded
Waved good-bye
Her fragrance was still in the air
He closed his eyes

Inhaling deeply
I have a daughter
He still couldn't believe it
He walked towards the door

The bell rang as he left
He walked taller
More confident
How long should I wait

He nervously typed a message
What is taking so long
His phone chirped
In all caps YES

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Written by collectoroflostsouls
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