Looking back, it was all so blatantly temporary. But in that moment, it felt like it could have lasted forever. I want that back. The promise of tomorrow—no, not even having to think about tomorrow because it all seemed so secure, like nothing would ever change. No second-guessing, no insecurities, just the two of us finding solace in the quiet of the early morning, the warmth of your bed, and the feeling of your arms wrapped around me.