A Letter

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A letter

I have grown accustomed to the idea that I have had you as my safe bet
As sure as the sun rises and sets.
As sure as the time zones despite daylight saving time annually and most possibly hurdling.
As sure as seasons. When flowers bloomed and wilted. 
When snow fallen and evaporated.

All in all, I always know you would be there.
You, whom I dare to call mine, 
would be waiting on my finish line.

I couldn't ever again, fathom the idea of not having you. 
Although yes, I admitted, I tiptoed around that notion.
Dancing the tunes of mysteries
Singing the song of miseries.
And you hate it; You hate all of it.

One thing for sure though,
Above us, above a unity,
Above all those hard sighs with muffled Iloveyous whispered on each other ears on Sunday’s lesson(s) of chemistry,

Forever we shall be.

1:31 am
30/03/2019
Billie Eilish's "Bad Guy" on repeat is one of the best decision I have ever made.

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