Hey, you remember when we first met? Okay, I don't remember when we first met.
Trying not to even think about it because I don't want to be disappointed. My brain is always what gets me into trouble, thinking about what seems logical, real, and possible at the time.
Not to mention that nothing is certain now. I remember being so sure, like it was knowledge
The expectation of love and adventure and extraordinary experiences is what breaks me, and it's going to be a long few weeks if I start now.