258 days,
February
Not much I remember as far as specific events
But I do remember the nights and the talks
I was busy telling you I was falling in love
We were talking about the kinds of music we liked
Sharing stories about our pasts
I'll spare talking about the stories about your past you told me
I remember how you said you were bad at texting
But you did pretty well
On and on we went. I remember at least 2 weeks of that month sitting on my grandpa's recliner
Texting you about so many things
Our mistakes. My childhood. Your childhood.
I know I spent some days still bothering you about Heidi too
Everyday she was putting something new up on facebook about how she hated me
How angry she was at me, the things she wrote were horrible
But I was okay because I had you
And she was so mean...
She didn't understand that it wasn't meant to be