Is this the end of the moment or just a beautiful unfolding of a love that will never be, or maybe be? Everything that I never thought could happen, or ever come to pass and I wonder if maybe, maybe I could be… all you ever dreamed. Because you are… beautiful inside, so lovely and I can’t see why I’d do anything without you. Is this a natural feeling or is it just me bleeding? All my thoughts and dreams in hope that you will be with me, or is this a moment to remember, or just a cold day in December? I wonder, if maybe, maybe I could be all you ever dreamed. When I’m not with you, I know that it’s true, that I’d rather be anywhere but here without you. <3