at least our story was ours no one had any say no cards or tricks to play we had trust. we had our jokes our little traditions like driving to the coast we didn’t fret we didn’t play games kept our light flamed for several years before god came all I can say is among the sad kids I know love like that is rare though it is unfair I’m grateful for the love we bared ending things may not have been ideal even so we broke the wheel
and at least it all was real.
I can’t stop thinking about all the things we never did