Sitting by your doorway,
we made promises.

Affirmation of the future;
how we will decorate our flat,
using a minimalistic theme.

Pondering the name of our furry kid.
How our furry kid watches over our kids.
Especially bringing partners home.

Sitting by you and leaning against your chest.
That was a place I used to feel safe.
When our hands intertwine,
I felt like we fitted well together.

We made plans for our future.
We visualised our dreams.
We loved each other hard.

We agreed.
But all will not be materialised.