I talk to you about starting a family and saying how fate had it in us to be for each other.
How we could look out on the ocean reflecting the sun.
How we could hold hands for hours in the evening at midnight watching the stars and the ones that fall.
How we’d teach our children to love school and help them build ambition for a future.
How we could just die holding each other in an embrace.
And you’d say this is what love should look like.
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