I cried for you.
& I don't cry for anyone.
Ever.
There has only been one guy in my entire 22 years of living that I've cried over.
Aside from my father.
Just one guy.
That was the moment I knew you were becoming someone important to me.
I allowed myself to worry about you so much.
To the point that I had my friends holding me, while tears rolled down my face.
So from that point forward,
I knew this would be different.
