Taylor

 I wrote you a poem

Taylor

I met you at 15. You met me at 17. 

We had the world but only wanted each other. You reminded me it's ok.

We felt and built a life and love others would Envy but not understand.

But that we enjoy...

 days of pain where we don't understand and we don't want to

 we hate and love and hate to love on those days. That seem endless. Where you are Capricorn and I am Leo and we don't budge.

Never ending our life goes on in a way we didn't see coming...

a way that was fulfilling and nurturing and less.

We care about the other. But in this love we give up;

 control,

need,

comfort,

 in search of life and adventure and endurance we don't know better because we came from nothing.

It could be anything worthwhile and it is.

It is something special it is something we love we care we give up into the comfort of each other.

In loving you it is endless

And it is empty and limitless in it's capacity. For now what is it?