I’ll be alright if we have a good fight.

Because some things are worth holding on to forever, like summer nights on the tour.

Someday we will forget the hurt, the reasons we cried and who caused the pain.

What matters is not the first chapter of our lives, but the last one.

After all, letting things unfold in their own way is the key to our happiness.

So forgive, believe, smile and love, all over again.