I remember when we were 3 months in and you wanted to know everything about me. It was amazing to think that you were taking to time to learn how my mind worked, how I saw things, what I laughed at. The best part of that is we’re both still learning, and you still always remember.
I wish I could see myself through your eyes sometimes, that way I couldn’t imagine me ever being sorrowful again.
I remember when we sat on an old bench and you looked at me as if I were able to place the stars in the sky. I love it when you still look at me like that, because it means nothings really changed, not really.
We can be silly and get into arguments, but nothing changes the way we are, only what we learn.