Before bed I whispered to myself the story...
Of the first time we shared, "I love you's."
I lay awake that night, I'm sorry,
Like a child who got new shoes.
Keeping this pair clean was really no worry,
Despite the many uses they'd accrue.
For each time I slipped into an I love you,
I walked away feeling more new.
Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 3:50 AM UTC
Before bed I whispered to myself the story...
Of the first time we shared, "I love you's."
I lay awake that night, I'm sorry,
Like a child who got new shoes.
Keeping this pair clean was really no worry,
Despite the many uses they'd accrue.
For each time I slipped into an I love you,
I walked away feeling more new.
