Right and Wrong Don’t Matter, Only You Do

Loving you is the bravest thing I've ever done. I've loved this girl from our carefree youth through the years when all the splendor faded. I'll go with you to another city, and we'll use all the days ahead to make up for the two years we lost. We met beneath a tree when we were sixteen, and after that, I entrusted you with the story of my whole life. Hello, my girl. Through all the ups and downs, I've thought about parting ways and going our separate paths. I've wondered if this road was too hard, and feared we might lose to the expectations of society and lose the ability to love. Thankfully, we met again at the fork in the road. And, as luck would have it, you didn't leave, and I kept looking back.