You will always be my husband.
I will always see home when I look at your face,
you will always hold that place in my heart,
a life left behind,
the dreams we made
and the children we wanted.
We spent our days wondering
and wishing so hard
that I feel like it all happened.
I know the version with our happy ending,
the one I couldn't seem to make work in reality.
The once upon a time
where we had the perfectly us wedding
and the three messy babies.
The happily ever after
where we retired to a pie shop
with a crust rooftop
and danced when no one was watching.
A lifetime of happiness
will exist for us in my mind for all time.
Our future that could have,
but wouldn't ever be.
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