I
know there are people who say all these things don't happen,
and there are people who forget what it's like to be 16 when
they turn 17. I know these will all be stories some day, and our
pictures will all become old photographs, and we will all become
somebodys mom or dad. But right now, these moments are not
stories. This is happening. I am here, and I am looking at her,
and she is so beautiful. I can see it. This moment when you know
you're not a sad story. You are alive, and you stand up and
see the lights on the buildings and everything that makes you
wonder, and you are listening to that song on that drive with the
people you love most in the world, and in this moment, I swear,
We. Are. Infinite.
