I’m sorry if my writing is garbage but it really does come from the heart.

I was really overwhelmed last night, I still dont know exactly why. But ive concluded something.
I want to be with you. I always have. and last night when i was attempting to fall asleep while wearing the same shirt you met me in, I couldnt help but think about that day and how I remember every last detail of it.
Still,
to
this
day
the
look
in
your
eyes
still
makes
my
knees
turn
into
tapioca
.



Sigh