THIRTY-NINE ::

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Do you remember the first time you surprised me at the airport coming home to England?

It wasn't the most serenading voice ever,

But I was more than serenaded.

Your guitar lessons haven't helped much, has it?

You stood in front of the Arrival section, right between the pile of people,

Kissing, hugging, crying, laughing, and feeling each other's faces for the first or last time for years.

You strummed the strings as surrounding noises cooled down on high,

And the most beautiful melodies were being called to a halt by the sea of red, blue, white and rainbow coloured people,

All dressed in big jackets and sweaters, unafraid of the cold.

It was funny -

No one expected it.

You started singing. I swear to all things that's good -

It was really bad, but I've never heard you sing, and I felt like I was the luckiest and happiest girl in the world,

To have you by my side: a footballer, a guitarist and a vocalist, to be comedic.

I stood there with my luggage,

My khaki coloured North Face strapped to my back and a white suitcase, with scratch marks all over it from the abnormal clashes, javelin throws from non-Olympians and the security scans that seem to take five hours to complete.

You started singing Ed Sheeran, and I could swear the security guard was going to either kick me or you out of there anytime soon.

But she didn't, and I'm grateful.

You started the song, Aaron -

And I remember some people filming you, and laughing at you,

Because you honestly couldn't sing, but I give you props for trying for me.

You remember the first few lines of the chorus, Aaron?

"People fall in love in mysterious ways, maybe it's all part of a plan but me-"

And I know how it finished, so I cut you off.

"I fall in love with you every single day."

And I do. I fall in love with you every single day. But the only difference is - I fall in and out of love with you every single day.

Everyone thinks that song describes their love life, and I thought that at first too. I thought it'd be our jam until we were really 70.

I thought I could really fling myself into your arms every day, and love you like I was always 23.

But not everyone's life can be like an Ed Sheeran song, can it?

You proved to me exactly why Cinderella was thrown back into reality at midnight straight away.

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the ending just made me umf-

dedicated to AlielaM and mistiquex bc much deserved

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