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.