Our Forever.

And one day,

I'll look over to you sitting across the table from me,

and I'll find you looking at me too.

I will remember all the memories that we made,

all the memories that we have stored deep inside our souls.

I will look at you, 

like you looked at me that day, 

when you twirled me around at the mall, 

wanting to waltz. 

I will remember when you made fun of me when

I told you that I wanted the sparking tiara, 

and I will remember all of times when

our lips pressed together, 

our souls connected as one, 

and when we believe in our forever.

But our time is now finished. 

We will look away, 

and forget once again, 

about the infinite promise of our forevers.

Keep walking our separate paths, 

while we remind ourselves, 

that never again, 

will our forever come again.