Dreams Of Dispute

"Do you think we will be able to make it until the end?"

"The answer lies in the question. Do you want to make it until the end?"

Each day passes, as I stare at you, many questions and what-ifs bother me inside my head. Even if I know my feelings are certain, I will never know what runs inside your mind when you hear my name.

But as long as we are here, I will cherish and treasure every moment with you. I want every single second to take it slow. I want to stop it and feel every inch of your presence. So when the sky turns red into pink and the sun is waving me its last goodbye, I hope you are right here with me and to watch the beautiful scenery that feels like a lifetime.

We don’t promise tomorrow. Maybe, one day or the next day, you will forget me or I will forget you. We don't know. Time is like that, so cruel.

"So do you think we will make it until the end?"

"Yes. If we chose to."