Four months today. Since he became mine.
4 months of peeling each others layers.
Layers of love, layers of conflicts.
Some almost fell off, some were a challenge to even budge.
We fell apart, only to collide once again.
The hard collision brought the toughest layers with it.
And here we are.
4 months later.
Honest, bare and exposed.
Closer than ever before.
No matter how hard our fears tried to stop us,
we can't fight destiny.