We Are the Normal Ones: Memoirs of a Fallen Human

From Now, Until Forever Ends

Would you believe me if I say I'll be your friend forever?
Would you believe if I told you I will love you forever?

Forever changes shape and form and sometimes meaning.
But only because it's clay and we are the potters.
As humans, we have allowed time to limit us.
To capture us and deceive us.
Time is supposed to be unending but we gave time a start and a finish. Forever to a person is relative to how long they live.
A lifetime isn't forever though...
1,000 years is a long time but it's still not forever.

Forever is time no longer existing.
Forever is Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday not having a place to lock us in a phase.
Forever isn't considering "what if's" or even worrying about death doing us part.
That's my forever:
Breaking all of the watches and clocks because our fallen sense of time will have no control over how long I get to spend with you. Because forever doesn't have an end.
There's no finish line to forever.
No last page.
No final note.
No period.
Nothing stopping the continuation of always.

So believe me, even if you don't choose me, I will be your friend, from now until forever ends.
And if you, the most beautiful man I have ever known, happen to choose such a flawed individual as me, believe me when I say:
I will love you from now, until forever ends.
From now into forever.
Because forever doesn't have an end