His hands are holding my cheeks and he pulls back just to look me in the eye and his chest is heaving and he says I think he says my heart is going to explode and I wish more than ever that I knew how to capture moments like these and revisit them forever. Because this.This is everything.
The longer I lived the longer it would be until I saw him alive again until I could taste his new lips and run my fingers through his new hair. We could be young and beautiful again . . .