We spent the night on old couches in some family mementos basement out there in ohio just trying to stay cool in that summer humidity.

We fell asleep watching each other; I always found that weird but with you I guess it was okay... I wasn't going to tell you no.

You told me stories about you as a child and I watch the glimmer in your eyes as we stood at the widow watching the summer rain.

It was beautiful the way everything felt so connected! Everything felt so right. Even our fighting seemed so natural.

The day we left ohio I saw a piece of my soul attach to those green fields or in that park where we had lunch with the family and I knew right then and right there.

I knew I had already given up on ever loving anyone but you.