I look at him and I see possibility. The possibility of a future. A future with him in it. A future where we have everything. And I look at him and see the possibility of love. As I see him, I know that love is real. It's real between us. It's real to us.
YOU ARE READING
At the end of the day all we have is memories
PoetryIf I can help someone with my writing then that's what I'll do I'll keep on writing
