59 words: Continental Drift

Should I start when we first met? When we stayed awake past delirium and watering eyes to sit in silence together. Should I start when we got older and realized love needs more than flashing lights. Or should I start when we began to erode beneath the surface but held on anyway, fast and tight, to the fraying rope.

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