Lay your anxious head on my chest to cancel out the echoes of our ugly words and absurd thoughts, just
Breathe.
For now weβre distraught.
But remember, our distress today says nothing of yesterday, nor which way tomorrow will steer us. Whether it be high or low, you need to know that Iβm only here because I want to be.
Because to be here with you, and you here with me, is to create the most beautiful storm.