I learned at a very young age that
Forever doesn't exist.
He told me that he would be with me Forever.
She told me that we would be best friends Forever.
Forever is an elusive beast - I have never seen nor heard of it existing in reality.
So when you tell me that you will love me Forever, what am I supposed to think?
I am sorry that I doubt you.
I know that it hurts you, to think that I don't trust your visions of an eternity singing the blissful lullabies of stars and moons and shared cantaloupe on Sunday mornings for the rest of our lives.
Don't speak to me of Forever.
I just want to hear about Today.