I know you’ve got a future. I’ve got a future, too. And they kind of diverge. But I saw a song today, and just for the hell of it, tapped on it to listen. I was woefully unprepared for the onslaught of memories of kissing you and laughing with you and that painful ache I can only “a.k.a.” as the feels.
And that was it. I won’t let myself feel anything more than a song’s worth because I’m happy for you and won’t let that be spoiled.
I love you and support you and wish you all happiness.