001.

   they say infinity is never ending, 

   that it is an infinite occurrence in the world; 

   much like i believed we would be. 

   i often think back to the times we shared, 

   the intimate secrets we kept, 

   and the way you took my breath away despite the thousands of miles that separate us. 

   and i'll never be able to bring myself to regret those years. 

   i used to believe in an infinity spent with you, 

   through the tears and the imperfect times we often found ourselves suffocated by. 

   because.. our love was a romance no writer could produce. 

   and you were a boy that no fairy tale or love story could conjure.