What if
When the final scene fades and the credits roll, There comes a love that takes its toll. It's not the rush of a first glance or the heart's skipping beats None of what they say it should be Loving as life goes by, It's not of their love But 'cause loving them feels so sublime. They've made a home in them To come back they will To go I can Go back and reminisce of the good old days Of des bêtises we did Oh, mon chou! C'est drôle that we didn't make it to vows But ours is the legend for their bedtime stories You are my "what if"💭 !