Letters To Burn
2018-05-08 22:55:58 (UTC)

Number Fifteen

I had the best dream today. You and me and long conversations. Lots of holding hands. It’s amazing how different the basics can feel when you’re completely enamoured with a person’s soul. When I was younger I would think a lot about parallel lives. I thought on another plane in another time, we would have been best friends who evolved into lovers quite quickly. But now I don’t think about parallel lives. I think about this life. I’m 39. You’re 33. I would be content to have just the knowledge that at the end of my life, you would be there at my side. Whether it be 6 weeks or 60 years, I would cherish every second.