Ours.
I mean, it would never happen.. like never. We learned over the course of our 2 year relationship things that worked, but, ultimately, things that led to the demise of our love story. Looking back, the story is a beautiful one. We fell in love when the odds were against us, fought to keep our relationship alive, and took every risk we could take to make things work. I don't regret a thing. You opened up my heart to new feelings, deeper downfalls, and tingles that I've never felt since. I guess the beauty of sharing a love story with another, is that those feelings remain forever amongst the two, just us two. We shared the same space, the same touch, the same language for around 730 days, give or take. You let me put my cold feet on your warmth, you held me when I cried for no reason, and you picked me up from the airport time and time again to welcome me across the country. I remember you sticking out your arm to grab me, taking me, making sure that I was there, and th...