Perhaps if you had no respect for me and my boundaries, perhaps if you did not listen to me, perhaps if you never grew or confronted your fears and problems, all that might be true. But you listen when I speak, and you heed when I ask something of you, and most of all you tackle what is difficult, facing yourself and your fears, growing stronger for it. More radiant. And so what of anything else?
We talk. We learn of what the other likes and does not. We offer support and comfort and solace to one another.
How could I tire of you, Vergil? I do not think you will stop growing, nor will you cease to enthrall me as you do. Even should you hit problems, obstacles, will I not be there to support you as you would me?
Forever is a long time. Especially to a mortal frame of reference. Nearly inconceivable, certainly daunting.
Our love could change in the future. Become something else. But the love will not diminish, for I will not allow us to stagnate, or fail to be there for one another. You have given me something more precious than you can imagine. And I will not see you taken for granted.
Re: MANOR
We talk. We learn of what the other likes and does not. We offer support and comfort and solace to one another.
How could I tire of you, Vergil? I do not think you will stop growing, nor will you cease to enthrall me as you do. Even should you hit problems, obstacles, will I not be there to support you as you would me?
Forever is a long time. Especially to a mortal frame of reference. Nearly inconceivable, certainly daunting.
Our love could change in the future. Become something else. But the love will not diminish, for I will not allow us to stagnate, or fail to be there for one another. You have given me something more precious than you can imagine. And I will not see you taken for granted.