It's been too long, too long indeed. Without you by my side I had fallen from grace, I made mistakes, both due to selfishness and loneliness. It wasn't as if you weren't there, you were always there but I neglected you and chased my own desires, which only sank me deep into a pit of despair, leaving me more broken then before I first neglected you, but you were still there hid the darkness waiting for me. My darkness, you had stood there taking all of the repercussions of my neglectful ways wanting me, begging me to step out into the light. But I saw no light, I was lost for a good while, I was neither chasing towards, nor running from something. I simply stood still, frozen as time and space moved past my stone form, nothing changed for me. Until something, cracked my statue, it told me what I was doing was foolish and cowardly. It spoke with such sadness in its voice but also with disappointment. It told me what I left behind, it reminded me of all those things I had done with you, all those promises waiting to be fulfilled. There was still hope, even if we felt like we had given up, the battle was not over, we had simply given up and both submitted defeat. But that's not how relationships work, you cannot defeat a relationship only sever the bond, and our bond was never severed only ignored. My stone skin had finally crumbled and I for once in a great while looked back at you, the person who was always there but I hardly acknowledged. I ran to you crying, weeping apologetically, knowing the horrors I had put you through, but you too were starting to harden. So with hammer and chisel I reminded you of the love we held the future we still both held dear. Shaving away the thick dust and pebbles that had formed around your heart, and in turn shaking my heart free from sorrow. I did this- we did this until our cores were burning again, our love rekindled, the molten flow of admiration, and affection had returned to its rightful current. And we smiled, the shining passion was back, the promises, the oaths, the true love, came home. Now, we are stronger than ever, every horror we faced was behind us, and though we face many challenges ahead, we no longer pass over each other, we fight together. Fiery warriors, forever soulmates, to the very end. Through hell and high water, we again will face our future and accomplish our dreams, together.

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