Smile. For all the times we reminisce of the hill. Laugh. In the moments that we swear we are going to hell for an ill timed joke. Cherish. Every second my eyes find their way to yours. Hate. All the miscommunication that lead us so far astray for so long. Disregard. Each sarcastic comment that seems to cut so deep. Cradle. What you never thought you would have. Rise. And take my hand. Stand. For what you thought you didn't want. Fight. All that may come to drag you down Feel. As I tell you I love you. Trust. That every single kiss is true. Hope. For all that is left to explore with each other.