I remember the first 24 hours we spent together
I remember texting you the night before
I remember I had just flown into the city
I remember laying in an unfamiliar bed
I remember smiling at the texts you sent me
I remember the feeling of the blanket I brought with me to the unfamiliar city against my cheek
I remember telling you I was falling asleep
I remember you telling me to sleep because you knew I needed it
I remember waking up the morning of the day I was seeing you
I remember texting you good morning
I remember knowing you were probably still asleep
I remember showering in an unfamiliar place
I remember getting ready in the bathroom of that unfamiliar place
I remember seeing your text as I was getting ready
I remember asking you for the time I should be at your show
I remember you telling me the wrong time
I remember me forgetting the face masks you told me to get while rushing to get to the venue in time
I remember calling my best friend in the Uber
I remember telling her goodbye when they told us that we could come into the venue
I remember seeing you in the corner of my eye
I remember seeing you carrying the guitar you always play at shows
I remember walking over to you and standing in front of you
I remember you looking up
I remember the way your eyes lit up when you saw me
I remember the difference of your hug
I remember how much tighter and filled with meaning it felt compared to when I was just a "fan"
I remember feeling safe in your arms
I remember you smiling when you asked me how my flight was
I remember laughing and telling you it was good
I remember the cold of the floor I sat on when you did your acoustic set
I remember walking to the green room with you
I remember seeing the other boys you were on tour with
I remember them remembering me
I remember them both giving me hugs
I remember the chill of the evening air as we had a cigarette together before you went to the gym
I remember you texting me saying you might have to leave that night
I remember the rush of the uncomfortable disappointment I felt when I received that text
I remember when I had to rush out of the green room for your set
I remember the feeling of wetness on my jeans because I spilt water on them in the rush to see you perform
I remember smiling when heading your voice
I remember catching your eye while you were singing
I remember having a smoke with you after your set
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Thoughts About You...
Non-Fictionthoughts and stories about a boy who made me fall in love with him, then left me on read.