If we were never going to die. I might not hug you quite as often or as tight. Or say good bye to you as carefully if i were certain you'd come back to me perhaps i wouldn't value every day every act of kindness every laugh as much if i knew you and i could stay for you every as each other's other half we may not have to many year before one disappears to the eternal yonder and i can't hug or touch you any more yes of course that knowledge makes us fonder would i want to change thing if i could
And make us both immortal? Love i would