As the rain drummed quiet beats on the window,
I wondered what your favorite song was.

As thousands of books greeted me in rows and on shelves, I wondered if you read poetry.

As I laid in bed, missing your laugh and the smile that goes with it, I realized I don't know much about you.

But as you drove down the highway, windows down, music playing as I sat in the passenger seat,
finally happy,
I knew that I would spend forever learning.