I was at a bar tonight with some friends and my boyfriend to watch a show. Some random guy that was in one of the bands started talking to him, asked him if I was his girlfriend and if I was the one. He said yes to both.
He also said he wants to grow old with me.
Maybe my thoughts on this particular grouping of circumstances is fate. How could it not be? And if we do grow old together, we’re going to keep looking up at the stars and wish we were young again just to keep spending more time with each other.