It's not a new story. It's words that rushed out but had to be preserved. I don't know where they came from. I'm sorry. All mistakes are mine and I don't own anything Castle related but DVD's.
Will You?
Will you promise to not let the sorrow cloud the cerulean blue of your eyes? Not let the darkness seep in and stain your soul for eternity?
Will you remember the grass as it whispered against the soles of our feet as we padded across the lawn, chasing each other until we reached the surf?
Will you remember the struggles we went through to get to where we were? The endless days and nights of dancing around each other. Longing to be the missing piece of the other but so afraid to voice our hopes?
Will you remember the nights curled up close? Talking, dreaming, bodies heating, sliding against the sheets, the others?
Will you remember the family we whispered about, promised each other, the one we made as we came together?
Will you remember the boys and how they'll hold you up and will not let you fall?
Will you remember the day we got married? The joy, the happiness and the finally?
Will you never have regrets because even on the worst days there is a possibility of joy?
Will you remember to live again without me?
Will you remember to put flowers on my grave?
Will you?