I Remember…

I remember our first date, and how I stole a small kiss.

I remember the expression on your face, you didn’t see that one coming.

I remember the excitement on your face when we became an item.

I remember all the nice things you did for me, from love to respect, to caring for me when I was sick.

I remember everything, including your fear of losing me.

I remember how I was the one to break your heart.

I remember how I pushed you away, my pride blinded me.

There was not a day I did not remember my actions, as I went through the healing process.

These memories have been a reminder that true love does exist and at the right time, it will come again.