And when I die... my last seven minutes will be you my love... I pray that God will show me mercy and allow me to have you for even a second longer...
It will be the first moment our eyes met when I was 15 and you were 17.
The night we spent prom alone in our small town watching the sunset.
And the countless hours spent singing our favorite jazz songs with the windows down in the car together.
It will be the night you told me you loved me for the first time. I thanked every star in the universe for you.
The moment I was in your arms again after you left for the Army when you were only 19. I missed you for every single second we were apart.
It will be the day we got married and confessed our love for each other in front of our families.
The moment it became just you and I. We were our own little family.
It will be everything we should have had...
I hope my seven minutes lasts an eternity so that I can finally spend my life with you...
Love always,
Blue
P.S.
I'm 25 now and I've grown...I'm sorry that things ended the way they did... We were so young and I was afraid. If I could go back, I would. I would in a heartbeat, without a second guess, with zero hesitation... I would fix it all. I will die loving you...