Sweet Baby…
Sometimes loving you gets confusing and I wonder what will become of us. Yet, each time something happens that separates us for a little while, we come back stronger. True love is like that. It endures. It overcomes. It lasts.

American author of young adult fiction, John Greene
The feeling of loving her
and being loved by her
welled up in him,
and he could taste
the adrenaline
in the back of his throat,
and maybe it wasn’t over,
and maybe he could
feel her hand in his again
and hear her loud,
brash voice contort itself
into a whisper
to say I-love-you
as if it were a secret,
and an immense one.