A journey that's much more than it seems to me. Still it's persevered through time and other things. Too bittersweet to let go, but each time I hold it close, it bites back. Leaving marks that scar my soul. But still not enough to let go. Though I've made the trip a thousand times over, my hands still shake as I come closer. How time slows and grows into a beautiful collage through your eyes. Never ceasing to amaze. So yes, it's a long journey, but I love it, and I'll make it a hundred more times with you.