I love you even on our worst days.
I don't know if you'll ever know how I feel about you. I love holding you at night, on this van floor. The rain pours outside, the tire blown. If anyone should be freaking out, it's me. I know you have your share of stress too.
But how can I be upset now, when the rain is tapping the roof so relaxing. And out of everything, I have you in my arms. Laying next to me, you breathe.
--- Yours truly, Chris
I love you even on our worst days.
I don't know if you'll ever know how I feel about you. I know the tires blown, and you're stressed about the show. We all are, I think I am the most. But what I know is when I'm with you, everything seems to work out for the best. I don't know why, and I don't know how, but I trust in this.
Laying next to you, feeling your breathing. It's gone cold, we're in layers and blankets, sharing a bag. I wonder, when we die would they let us share a bag? It's not enough to just be side by side.
I could not be more relaxed, listening to the rain. We've got places to be, but right now I'm just grateful I get to be with you.
---- Ricky
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