Day By Day, Life Goes On

We were lying on my bed.

Fully clothed.

Just staring at each other.

I couldn’t believe that he wanted me once again.

I couldn’t believe he was giving me another chance.

There was no way in hell I was screwing this up.

“I adore you.”

A small whispered phrase.

“Gee bear, just don’t fuck you this time.”

“I wouldn’t dare make a mistake.

I can’t live through all of that again.”

“I know.

Neither could I.

I almost killed myself because of you.”

“Frankie, sugar, I’m never letting you go.”

“You better not.”

“I won’t.

I swear.

I adore you.”