I don’t need forever, not tonight, not promises we’re not ready to keep. I just need this moment to feel real before everything changes again. The way you look at me like I’m something you’re afraid to lose makes it harder to let go, even if we both know we might have to. “If this is the last time, can you just stay a little longer?” I ask quietly, trying to memorize every detail of you like it might be all I have left. I’m not asking for more than you can give, just one honest moment where we don’t pretend this means nothing.