How i feel when what he tells me on a random occasion,
is better than our wedding vows...
those moments I keep in a miniature mason jar in my heart,
in hopes to preserve what we are trying our damnedest to build...
to restore...
No we don't get to go on nearly enough vacations together, nor do we feed each other
bon bons to a soundtrack of 50s tunes, but we sit beside each other nightly,
working on our individual
projects that we hope will someday be more than projects and share laughs,
sometimes airborne pens, and queso as we figure shit out....together.
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