Let’s suspend disbelief and imagine our love is the real deal. Let’s believe that we are meant to be; that the universe hinges on our happiness. Let’s believe there is just you and me. Just for today. No-no, let’s be greedy and believe tomorrow will be the same. And the day after. And the day after that. Until death do us part. Until the Moon’s affection for Earth subsides. Until the Sun’s brilliance fade. Let’s believe all this and many-many other cheesy and cringeworthy things. I know nothing is real and nothing is forever. But, you and me–let’s believe all these things. Let’s make fools out of ourselves and dance this happy dance of love.