Remembering.

I'm going out with a new guy tonight.

I'm excited. Nervous. The usual.

But do you want to know the truth?

The truth is, if both of you walked into the same room, the only person I would see is you.

I would drop everything and run to you.

Run so fast, I would lose all sense of time.

And time would stop as soon as I reached you.

I would jump into your arms and

I would kiss you so long and so hard.

Like I've never kissed anyone before.

Like you had just come back from the dead.

And then everything would fall away.

I would forget everything except all the ways in which I loved you.

We could spend the rest of our lives remembering.