and, in the face of blind love, everything is forgotten.
when my throat closes up, you remind me how to speak.
to the question i was once afraid to answer, i fill the blank space.
but, I guess, that’s what you’ve always wanted. to not exist in this world that has hurt you so.
if i were to wish on a star, i would stand with you outside of time.
we meet on the astral plane.
i use these secrets as a wall.
blinded to all inception.
love doesn’t come easy.
even though we may say good-bye today, twenty years later, you will still be forever in my heart.