Rebuilding the Mainstage

Someday, maybe not so far away, she'll come up to me and tap me on the shoulder. I'll turn around. She won't have a single tear in her wide eyes but she'll say thank you with everything she has and with a big hug. I won't know what to say. In a way, I'm already telling her that she's worth it. I couldn't say no. I would not let her go unnoticed, forgotten or pushed aside.

I know this will happen. I know when this will happen. I cannot wait.