"You know, love doesn't mean "l never want you to change." But I don't think it means "I don't care if you change" either. So I suppose it might mean, "I believe that you'll always be the person I adore." A declaration of faith, perhaps."

I stretch out my hand, link your fingers with mine, and hide my face in your chest. I hang the garland of my smiles over your heart. I see it dissolve, enter your blood, and echo in every heartbeat. They fill you with the light that you are, Sun of my chest, I the Moon of your night. Together, loving our light and our darkness, reflecting each other, embracing each other, giving ourselves to each other with the stars of the sky as our witnesses, and with the freedom of heaven as a heartbeat.

you screamed