What if we met on a whim at a random little house party in Harlem
What if we went on a few cute little dates
What if your curls and smile reminded me of sunlight, cuz I couldn’t get enough, still can’t
What if that little blue dress drew me in like a magnet
What if I believed we were onto something and I sneezed inward when you surprised me with a “yes”
What if my demons came to get me and you were there through it all and beyond
What if our spontaneous fun times turned into a lifetime of love
What if we moved in together like 5 and a half times and exchanged my hometown with yours
What if we watched over dozens of college kids for several years
What if the world stopped when you said “yes” again on that sweetest day
What if we got married and kept on traveling the world together
What if we bought a nice little bungalow on the South Side of Chicago and cuddled to Enamorándonos every weeknight
What if none of these ‘what ifs’ ever happened?
^That’s the only hypothetical in my mind I’d rather not entertain. – RSM
Rubén Sebastián Muñiz | ∞ 