A World Where I Deserve You
I often think of a world where I deserve you. Where I didn’t meet you quite so young and you didn’t let me go quite so easily, a world where we fit together. I imagine a universe that works in our favour and takes into consideration age and timing and alters fate to allow our paths to cross much later than sixteen years in. I imagine our story being different to what it is now, I imagine it to have carried on…
If you could go anywhere in the world right now would it be to a “where” or to a “who”?
I was not prepared for this question