Becoming an us

If only…

Time would not go by so fast, leaving me here, hanging on for hope.
Hope for a better day, for returned love, for fairy tales and happy endings.
This ending – bittersweet, melancholic, and an abrupt halt to what might have been.
What might have been with you and me, what might have become an us.

My love…

For you is confusing and unexpected, yet at the same time more than welcome.
Although, welcoming you in into my heart and soul might be something I later will regret.
But still, they say it is far better to have loved and lost, than to have never ever loved at all.
Fairy tales and happy endings… Hope for a better day, for a brighter future.
Will the future hold hope for us? Will our past include memories of us?

If you were to choose…

Would you leave me behind or would you fight every battle ahead with your head hold up high?
Would you be realistic and see every obstacle coming our way or would you remain passionate and convinced that all we need is a strong faith to conquer every hindrance?
Would you have your head among the clouds, your feet steadily on the ground, and me for always in your heart?

Maybe…

This is it.
This is our fairy tale and happy ending.
We just have to hold on to it, not letting it slip away.
Maybe we have to create our own happiness, you and me, finally becoming an us.