Dear You,
Sometimes, I
wonder where we’re going to be in 10 years. I’ve seen how months can change a
relationship. It takes so little to shatter a preciously built world. I hope
that this will not be another case of that for either of us. I don’t think that
is the case, but… you can’t say never to anything, I’ve found.
It’s kind of
funny that I sit and think about the 10 year future, given that for all the
wondering… I can’t see anything more than use snuggled up talking quietly at
the end of a long day. We’re still there, giggling at the other’s awful jokes
and telling the other that it’s really not funny, trying to hide the smile
still. Hands intertwined, watching the
Christmas trees’ lights change colors slowly, the room lighting up in a myriad
of hues.
The scene is
one I hope for. I hope that in so much time, I will still love you the same
ways, but in so many new ones too.
With all my
love,
Me
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