I just don’t love changes. I embrace them.
But that ends when it comes to you.
I want you to be a permanent part of my life. I want what we have to be solid. Dependable. Indestructible.
But you aren’t.
What we have will always be how the rest of my life are – vague, uncertain, unpredictable.
That’s why I don’t want to give “us” a single thought. I don’t want to lose you.
You matter too much.
