What began with us grew with intentions. As our bond found its way to one another so do the endless possibilities of growth, connection, and promises. We remained committed, somehow it worked in our favor. Never letting the blind of neglect reflect on our path to what’s next. I could never say that without you my world would feel complete. Because there’s a piece of me that would lay there and think what if there was no you, nor if there was never a me. Where the eyes covered us filled with trust. I know that someday if not today that all we’d ever have will proceed within our reach grasping beyond lust, but with the very last of your touch.