July 14, 2015 - 10:44 pm
I remember awaking in your bedroom,
Johnny Cash playing on the radio,
The sunlight streaming in.
I remember the day we had a field trip
And you sat with me,
You told me you don't mind me smelling like cigarette smoke.
I remember it started snowing and we sat close
To avoid the cold.
I remember honesty.
Do you feel like we weren't enough for me?
If so, I am sorry
And that's not the case.
I remember calling you babe and
Telling you that you could
Take that in any way you want.
And that's about when it all stopped.
- (m.m)