More than a year ago.
We had feelings for each other
But things didn’t quite work out.
An entire year went by
Before we realized that
We strongly cared about
One another.
You asked me out on
December seventh, a Friday,
And gave me a half dozen roses.
I remember that day so clearly,
As I hope you do too.
Every day since then
I have been able to call you mine,
And confide in you,
And just enjoy being with you.
They have been the best days
Of my life.
I want you
To always remember what we share,
And I often hope that in a few years
I can turn my head, look at you,
And think of December 7, 2001,
And smile, knowing that you are the one.
Every day, I think about you.
Every day, no matter where I am,
My thoughts drift away;
I picture your face,
I see you kissing me,
And I imagine you holding me.
I love being with you,
And knowing that you feel the same.
I yearn for the moments
That we spend together--
And even more for the moments
That I can just look you in the eye
And feel the love between us.
Then we kiss.
My knees feel weak, and my heart melts.
It’s such an amazing feeling.
I don’t know what I would do
If you left my life.
I never thought that my heart
Could contain this much love,
But I thought wrong.
I didn’t know where to start,
But it seems like now
I don’t know where to end.
I love you...and I always will.
