I grew up in a lot of different towns.
Mostly one that we always came back to.
From different family members I was past without the slightest thought.
My feelings never mattered.
For i was too young to understand.
Yet I am called wiser than the years I have lived.
I thought the world was dark.
My art that I chose the mask of happiness I chose to display.
For many years I grew darker but the mask bright.
I couldn't find a light.
No interest.
Just to push through.
Not looking back.
One day a particular character I found.
The same mask. Could it be?
I waited too long to make the other mine.
Both of us more broken and beaten then before.
The idiotic people we chose first.
Nealry a half year passed then the slightest flicker when he neared.
Then I made him mine.
Two years have passed.
The scars of forgotten saddness fade.
Nearly never a mask is seen.
Always a glowing light.
Slightly dimming when we are apart.
I gave my heart and he gave me his.
Forever is until the end of time.
Always last a life time.
For that I say....
FOREVER AND ALWAYS
