I will never lean my head back on your shoulder to see the perforated sun winking at us through linden leaves.
I will never know what you smell like.
I will never see the way bed sheets ripple under your weight.
I will never crush a million butterflies by saying goodbye.
I will keep contemplating every single “never” just until you say the word and become a creator of a new universe. Didn’t you know? God simply fell in love.