At last the question found it’s voice,
“Are you with me out of need, or choice?”
As he looked into her eyes, he fought with fate and truth and lies and seeking answers deep within. He wondered if he could begin and so the moment paused until he felt his life was standing still. And when at last the clock moved on, he found her voice for so long gone and eye to eye began to speak. As a single fear ran down her cheek, he told her what he thought she knew,
“It’s my heart’s choice, to be here, with you.
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