Holding On.. Poem by Briana Johnston

I love him.
This much he already knows.
But he'll never know how much.
There's no way to measure forever in units of infinity.

I've grabbed on with no intention of letting go.
I hope he never lets go of what we have between us.
It could only pull us closer......
I want to hold on.....
Through the blisters and burns.
The pains and aches.
Because I know what I see.
I see the real thing.

I never want to let go.
I'll stay holding on.
Even when he lets go.
And the other side is left on the ground.....