Only half of a percent of my life was spent with you.
And yet I’m reminded of you everyday.
When I hear our first slow dance song I remember the way it felt to be close to you.
When I hear someone say your name I hope that you’ll be right behind me telling me you miss me.
And even though you spent such little time in my life I can’t help but miss you.
Because that half of a percent was the greatest time in my life