They say that FOREVER doesn’t exist But does it really matter? Why is it when it comes to love, couples assume too much? Like they’ll never separate Like everything’s about them Like they have all the time Like they’ll FOREVER AND ALWAYS be in love Why? When being in love is simply being with that person by all means NOW is all that matters. Because it’s the only sure thing we could ever have How I wish I’ve realized that before I’ve done such thing Maybe he might’ve never really left me But will I ever be in love again? First fiction story! :) So sorry if it's not that better unlike the others, but try it please! Thanks!