I tell myself that I don't care
That we are together because I love you
I won't turn to look at you one day
And find myself married to an old man
What do age or years even mean in love?
I don't notice the differences
I worry more you will find yourself one day
Married to a child, immature, impulsive
Worry you will long for the stability
And wisdom I have yet to gain
Are we still together, twenty years from now?
Living happily ever after in our unorthodox fairy tale
Uncaring about the looks others give us
You look young for your age anyway
Maybe they don't care by now
Please don't make me open this letter alone
I want to be holding your hand as I undo the seal
Leaning on your shoulder, with no need for words
Maybe these dreams and wishes can't hold us together
But they brought us together
I hope that's enough
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