Two in the morning you texted me. We talked about our goals, what we're passionate about and how much we love dogs. You said you want to call me your high school sweetheart ten years from now, and that you're on your way to pick me up because you couldn't wait til morning to see me.
Seeing the headlights of your old rusty car pull into my driveway erupted the butterflies in my stomach and the smile on my face. We drove, no where but it seemed like everywhere with you. You made me realize my worth as a person, and I'll forever be grateful I found you.
