so, i have this vision of us.
legs crossed, headphones on, sitting in our favourite places listening to our favourite songs.
borrowed time, black and white skies, secondhand books.
we've learnt to let go of the things we can't change, and to grasp the things we'd never dream of changing.
and one day you'll pause in mid-conversation and ask me "why?", but it won't won't won't won't matter AT ALL, because the world has never been enough, but we've learnt to live without it.
hearts will bleed forever, forever will last forever, and I'll finally know the right words.
everybody always knew you were going to make it, anyway; I just wish you could have seen it before they did.
so, i have this vision of us.