GOOD RUINS
3am, and we were still up Laughing as though it was just the beginning of our world. You had the sweetest words and if I counted well, you kissed me 1000 and 4 times before dawn. Half of the day, we were indoor. Trying new meals, baking until the pastries were fit, ordering food from restaurants down the street. With you, I knew and did love. The other half of the day, we sat on the floor, having small and big talks, talking about childhood pains and things we looked to become. You called me baby so much that if measured in numbers, it would be up to a million and I loved it for us. When I called you mine, your cheeks would turn red and you would do that little laugh and tell me “you really love it here”. It made sense to me, it was everything and I absolutely deserved it, so did you and I am glad we had it. We shopped for clothes that were new, things I thought would look good on you...
