For all those times I wanted to kiss him, but didn’t… For all the time I spent thinking about him, wishing I could get him out of my head, but knowing I never would… Maybe it’s bittersweet that we’re finally here, boyfriends in love, with our future so vague. But such is the curse of falling in love in prison. So right now, in this padded cell, with uncertainty just outside, I’ll let his chaos settle me. Like fireworks over the ocean.
