Today as I was organizing old documents, I came across this poem from when Rob and I were first dating. I like to think back on those times, my head spinning off my shoulders, feeling giddy and excited about every week-end and the new conversations we would have, his new qualities I would discover. And the best part-- I'm still discovering new things about him.
He’s awkward mumbles unclearly I can’t catch it. We walk to the car hand in hand. “I like you...a lot” He spits out nervously. I smile. “And?” I ask Knowing, waiting. Happy heart.