The air holds some sense of instability, it gets harder to breathe each time I take a step forward. I guess time has really passed with us. I had pictured you to be the one I walk up to until he came along. We have been planning this for a while now. Each time we have added things we thought would reveal us best to the world. That would make it easier to grasp the depth of our intentions. but emotions have a way of creeping back in, into the heart because we keep them somewhere in our minds. Then suddenly it dawns on us, how much we have forgotten to love our selves before the other in the process….