it’s bad to think that
somehow,
in an alternate place,
or time, or reality,
or continuum,
we get to hold again each other.

i cry when they say
“you & me, always & forever”.
for i know i’ll never have
the same chance to regain you.
or the constant feeling to
save us from falling.

i hope when
another reality exists within,
there’ll be us again.
always & forever.
always & another forever,
with you.