.

It’s always been you and me.

Lying in separate beds in separate cities living separate lives. Listening hard to find answers without knowing the questions we want to ask.
Listening hard to hear our hearts beat, our lungs fill with air.
I remember you kneeling at the foot of your bed and me at mine.
Hearts pumping.
Inhaling. Exhaling. Inhaling. Exhaling. Inhaling. Exhaling.

It’s always been you and me.
FOREVER.