My Name’s Not Christopher

My Name’s Not Christopher

 

Not the best start,

but a smile the next morning was

all I needed to realize

that the one in my arms will

be the one I’ll say

that won me over.

There’s a desire strong enough

to fight through the snow

to see where we might go.

And even though I don’t quite know,

I know that no matter what—

I’m happy.

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