we spend the weekend in ur hometown & u show me where u had ur first job at a record shop, where u fell off ur bike & scraped both ur knees. with anyone else, i wouldn't have been interested. but with u, i crave knowing how you became the ridiculously beautiful human i fell in love with. looking at u as u laugh over the memory of ur awkward first kiss, i reach over & tuck ur hair behind ur ears. u turn towards me and smile.