What if I never hear your voice say my name again?
I will not let my doubts consume me.

What if I am doomed to repeat you as a story and nothing more?
I will not fall to these ghost discouragements

What if I realize I'll never be happy for as long as you and my guilt are alive?
I will not let our promised happiness die in the unspoken universe.

But what the fuck am I supposed to do.