I’m holding on to the last time you held me.
I don’t want to forget any of it.
But slowly, I do.
I don’t want to forget…
The way you smell so nice all the time.
How your hugs have me going for days.
How the last kiss we had was phenomenal.
How we just made out in your car for a good half an hour before I went inside my house.
How you always say the right thing. No matter what.
The way you play with my hair.
I love you.