They'll look happy with those smile on their faces because they wont have our story.
those people in the picture could be eternal because no one would stop them.
"i want to love her"...reading his thoughts like that on this screen stab me because i wouldn't stop him...i'd accept with open arms. but they wont have our story.
i wont be able to feel him in my fingertips every day from here on out...but he'll have me anyway he can..and if this is what it is, i'll have him too. i just want to wake up next to him under that tree, and watch how amazing the sun can dance in those leaves...and thank god that we're alive, and we were happy, like they'll be.