Their side of the bed

Their side of the bed

Will we grow apart when we’re old, just like the rest? Will we grow tired of each other? Wil we get used of our touches and not want them anymore? Does love grow old at all? Do feelings age and wear out and make people love less? Where will you be some decades from now? Will you still be here? I want you here, still with me, in the future that not certain. Not certain, but I can hope. If love can make a difference then maybe growing old with you will not be too blue…

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