I had just moved into my new apartment, and I acted surprised when I saw you stepping out your door. You were surprised to see me and I quickly explained that I had moved out of my house and was living on my own. You smiled and we chatted for a bit before you had to leave. We went our separate ways, me back inside my new home and you on your way to meet with… her.
As I sat on the ugly carpeted floor, silently wishing it was wooden. I can’t help but think about you. I tried desperately not to get lost in your eyes, those same eyes that held a small amount of mischief in them. I love listening to the sound of your voice getting more and more excited as you were telling me of the countless adventures you had experienced since I last saw you. I could still feel the sweet warmth of your body, the lovely smell of aftershave or your hands running up and down my back when we hugged goodbye. No I could never forget. And I know that I will most likely stay up until you return home.