"I am a writer."

"And I'm just another reader."

"You're a reader. But not just another reader."

"Eh?"

"You read between the lines I write.
And beyond too."

*Silence*

"Wanna read me for a lifetime?"

*Blushing* "Yes!"

"And maybe, write a lifetime of togetherness.
Weaving broken lines, sewing broken hearts.
We'll call it an eternity, in the making...
Shall we?"

Two terminal cancer patients.
To eternity and beyond.
Beyond all reason, maybe!

- Landlocked Sailor