heart shaped glasses

ce que je n'ai pas || what i dont have

"Baby
You can be stolen away from me at any given moment
Your hands can be snatched out of my clasp whenever the world feels like it
And I pray that day will never come
The demons below us do not deserve to be given the satisfaction of me losing you
You are mine forever
They will have to rip my skin to shreds
Tearing me limb from limb and make me watch myself burn
It will be the greatest torture spectacle of all time
The henchmen in medieval Europe will bow to them
And then to me
My love for you is worth each piece of ancient Egyptian gold
Doubled
There will not be a day where I do not wake up beside you
Your smiling face will be my waking call
Even when we're old and wrinkled
And you do not remember my name
Where you can barely mumble out words
And can't hear my sweet nothings
I will never let you go
All of the worlds flowers will wilt
And the sun will stop shining before I let you go out of my grasp
You are mine."

-the letter I never got