Normal

It's weird now, isn't it? When we have to be normal around each other. Just a couple neighbors, doing neighbor things…

With all that's been said in the past few months. And all that's still so far unsaid.

My whole entire being wanting to scream “I've missed you… I need you… climb in, let's go!” But having to just… be friendly.

Well, I don't think either one of us signed up for this, and yet here we are.

And, anyways… I will never get tired of being in your presence, whatever the circumstance. Never get tired of talking to you, even if it is just to settle the accounts. I will never tire of hearing your voice, of seeing that beautiful face…

Even when we're all old and gray, you will always be the most beautiful sight these eyes could ever possibly hope to take in.

So, sure… it's weird to be normal, but I won't complain. If I get to spend even just a fleeting moment with you? I won't complain.

But I will always be looking forward to the day when we can be so much more.

And working towards it. Somehow. Some way.

We'll get there, my love. I don't know how, I don't know when. But we will. I know it.

🤟

Yours,
♒️