I can't remember your phone number or how many times I called you in the
middle of the night. I can't remember how many tears your shirt soaked up or
how many times you told me it would all end up okay but I do remember thinking
how lucky I was to have you there for me anytime I needed you.
I can't remember how many hours we spent in your car or how many days I
watched you working in your garage. I can't remember any of the things you
tried to explain to me or what most of those parts were called but I do
remember falling in love with you and your passion.
I remember how beautiful you make me feel, even if I can't remember how many
times you told me or all of the times you said you wanted me.
I can’t remember the names of all the girls who came before me but I
remember hearing about them and laughing that they missed out on you. I
remember thinking all of them were idiots and wondering why you ever thought
they were worth your time. I also remember realizing that was the first time I
was ever jealous.
I can’t remember exactly why I thought I could ever live without you, or how
I ever wanted you to leave. I can’t remember why I cared what other people were
thinking and saying about us and I don’t even remember what they were saying
anymore. But I do remember the day I decided that I wanted you for eternity.
I can’t remember a lot of the details of how it happened, but I remember
that I love you.
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