bring to me every "I love you" and every lie that has rolled off your tongue.
bring to me your cold, shaky hands when you forget your gloves and your old wool hats that your grandmother knitted.
bring to me your shirts stained with spilled 6 AM coffee and your shoes that are ripping at the front.
bring to me all the stories of your teenage years and friends who've come and gone.
I'll take all of you. as much as you'll let me.
