The conversations run through my head. The thought of your arms around me makes me feel better.
I hope that our love is strong but always gentle.
I hope the feelings that we don't know how to explain will show in our actions.
I hope the little things we do stay the same.
I hope memories we will share be the best ones of our lives.
I hope when I run, you'll catch me and pull me close.
I hope through the pain ad the tears we will always have each other.
I hope the wildness about you never fades.
I hope you will always be mine, and I will always be yours.
I hope this gets better not worse. I hope are two words I seem to be using a lot these days, but I want these hopes to come true.