"Do you remember once again ignoring me at school?
I wasn't angry or sad; I knew your were embarrassed.
Do you remember me calling you up late one night asking you to come over?
I missed you.
Do you remember sneaking in through my window?
That's why it was left open.
Do you remember me asking you to lay with me?
That was all we did; just laid there. You had your arms around me and my head was on your chest.
Do you remember whispering 'I love you' just as I drifted off to sleep?"
YOU ARE READING
Crossroad
Romance“We all have our own path. This is mine. And that is yours. We are merely at crossroads together.”
