The Boomerang

Every time she tried to pull away

she came back

and loved me more fiercely 

then she did before.

She is my boomerang,

and I love her truly.

And I will always love her.

We were supposed to be together:

Today,

Tomorrow,

And always.

Whenever she pulls away

she comes back

and loves me more 

then she ever did before.

She’s my boomerang,

    and she always comes back to me.

All I have to do

   is

 wait. 

. . .

. . .

. . .

Babe?

. . .

. . .

. . .

Love?

. . .

. . .

. . .

You are coming back when you are ready, aren’t you?

. . .

. . .

. . .

Oh.

CH 12/18/25