We could be so much more than what we are. What we've been. We could be forever. We could be immortals. We could be the ones walking side by side as the world changes around us. Side by side, going through time, staying the same,never aging, seeing you at your best and seeing me at my worst. Once I asked you why you didn't leave me after all this time, all these years and you said, "You've seen too many sides of me and in return, you haven't stopped loving me." We would have too much to lose, if we grew apart. I'd miss you too much. I'd miss your smile. Your sparkling eyes caving in the crinkles around your eyes. When you laugh it only make my feelings for you become more stronger. It almost hurt, how much I love you and I feel foolish for ever doubting your love for me. We could be immortals- more than our parts, more than our past, more than our roots, more than our traditions, more than time changing, and more than our favorite memories. "You promised me that we could be immortals," I whispered to you but you didn't respond-you couldn't. All you did was lie there, so still in your coffin, in the ground, "You promised me we would be forever, more than anything," I said angrily. I was met with silence for a response. Too bad you lied. Too bad nothing works out in the end. Too bad you left me on this earth all by myself.
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