Went to my great grandma’s old apartment building in the Bronx today to see where she lived and realized I dreamt of an identical place months ago. I feel lucky to receive special visits of sorts from late family members in my dreams.
I will commit suicide at the very peak of our desperate love. So it will never get the chance to weaken or fade.
And you will do the same only to immortalize our unified hearts. And so that every moment and memory will remain fresh in both of our minds.
And this will be ours. Forever like the stars.