And if our love was a story book we would meet on the very first page.

July 22 2011
It's still you. The reason my hearts skips a beat faster.
The one i think of when i hear the love songs.
The one that crosses my mind when i feel alone.
When i walk alone i still think of you and the days you
where beside me. I still pray that you remember me. Us.
That you remember all the times we gazed in eachothers eyes,
and created a memory to hold on to so tightly.
Your still the person i think about when the clock strikes 11:11
When my heart aches. It still aches for you. It's still you.
It always will be.