Prompt: HeartWorm.

Do you think of me the way I think of you? As a miracle, we happened to reborn. Life has gotten us both here torn. Eccentric fate, I know we aren’t yet late. Something about us feels off tone. A brand new life, my angles warn. As apparent as it seems, the future I visualized got unwittingly paralyzed. Losing train of thoughts, mourning over what is left and neglecting what has gone; A Moron had me all the way done, whilst the future holds everything but no tad bit of fun. A Heart warming couple, we entice the rest; Bewildered gussying it’s a holy test, Heart warming is seeing you. Wishing someday we could infinitely glue.