The beginning and the end

I can see it clear as sunshine. 

The end at the beginning. 

This. This is why a glorious imagination is also a curse. 

I can not only imagine a life WITH you,

I can also see it unravel before my eyes. 

You walk in and steal my breath, my heart, my eyes. 

And in the same moment of pure bliss, 

joy, the most vulnerable of all emotions, interlocks with screams, heart break, and tears. 

Oh, heart. 

Bring me the beginning of the rest of my life. 

And let me see a new end that will never end…