Forever Ago

On Friday, May 13th, an antic date,
That day, a rare and wondrous thing occurred.
When bound and brought by guiding hands of fate,
A love is formed, not tainted nor deferred.

We've shared our joy from dusk til dawn,
We've gone through Hell and back as one.
And though the darker days drag on,
Our love cannot and never be undone.

The seasons blur to an infinity,
The months begin to merge and fade away.
And time itself distorts definitely,
As if this all began just yesterday.

So little time has passed for all we know,
And yet it seems like forever ago.