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Until Forever is No More

  • Feb 9
  • 2 min read


Dear Diary,


Every time I close my eyes, I see Mason’s face—and I smile.

I never thought I would fall in love with him.


Our circles crossed over the years. We knew of each other, but we really didn’t know each other. Not until a few years ago, when we had the chance to work together on a music project.


And now…here we are.



I love Quinn like no other woman I have ever loved.

She has consumed me.


I hear her voice when she’s not around.

I see her smile in the clouds.

I feel her essence in the music I hear.



Everything about him is perfect for me.

His smile. His humor. His mind.

His caring heart. His thoughtfulness.

His hustle. His drive. His passion.


And the way he loves me…

Yeah.



Everything about her is perfect for me.

Her smile brightens my day.

Her intelligence keeps me intrigued.

 

She’s creative. Strong. Positive.

And she loves sportssomething about that always makes me smile.


She is my peaceful place.

She inspires me to do better…to be better.



I was a mess in the beginning.

I had been hurt so many times that I packed up my emotions and built a wall. 


He didn’t let it deter him.

He took the time, breaking through—just to get to me.


Somewhere along the way, I found myself revealing to him more and more of myself.


My soul.

My spirit.

My fears.

My hopes.

My dreams.


I didn’t even notice the wall was gone



I knew the real Quinn was hiding behind that wall.

I was determined to find her.


I don’t chase womenbut I had to pursue her.

I wanted to love her from the inside out.


In the process, I handed her my fragile heart trustingbelievingshe would guard it with her life. 

She did much more than that.


She became my rib.


The ribs form the rib cage. They serve three essential purposes: protection, support and respiration.

 

That’s Quinn.


She protects me.

She supports me.

And she makes it easy to breathe.



Before he left, we started writing a song.



Before I left, we wrote a few lyrics that were simplehonestours.



Missing you is my hobby

Caring for you is my job

Making you happy is my duty

And loving you is my life

 

I will love you

Until forever is no more



~ Writing the Same Song ~



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Feb 10

Wow true love

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