"But, I'm thankful that it's with you,"
"If it's you, it's enough,"
I kept these words of yours with a safety lock,
whenever we have an argument that even Greek gods and goddesses can't comprehend.

Sometimes we talk about future.
'Pressured' is not the term you felt whenever I spoke of that word.
You show reality to me instead and try to give me reassuring words,
focusing more on the present.

Future is something I like to talk about.
Consistency is something I treasure most.
You aren't scared of both,
and you are willing to give them to me without hesitation.

I'm spontaneous and you know it.
You know I love talking about fantasies, destiny, and everything that isn't logical at all.
And you remembering the small things that I say makes my heart dance.
Promising to do them with me is an icing on the cake.

This year will be tough, tougher than the last,
but we can get through this.
Like the "Start Up" k-drama that we last watched,
we can also do this.
We will be successful!