Winter Toes

Trial

I remember... Once upon a time we used to be happy. I mean, we are but I remember when we used to be REALLY happy. Every conversation I was laughing and for some strange reason we couldn't keep our hands off each other.

I remember our last date too. I was constantly reminded of how much I love you.

I remember your smile and how you would grab my hand and pull me in and out of places.

I remember racing you and losing, badly.

I remember kissing you and whispering, "I love you,"

I remember the pizza and fries that tasted like lunch food and my mom being a butt and trying to cock block.

But I remember the sadness I felt when you had to leave.

I hate leaving you.