SOMETHING I LEARNT WITH YOU

 

I wanted to write you.

I wanted to brag about what I learned from you.

What I learned being with you.

I just wanted for you to know that being with you was gold. 

I learnt how to write letters again.

How to leave cute little notes by the refrigerator door, your work desk, and in your pocket.

I learned that I could place you first and still be myself.

I learned how to listen, how to wait, how to trust what you say. 

I learned all that you are and how I am made.

I learned that forehead kisses were the best. 

Mostly when you give them.

I learned love. 

Soft kisses on the lips.

Goofy messages.

Heartfelt laughter. 

I can’t believe those meal you made.

The dishes weren’t perfect but you taught me to love them anyways.

You taught me love and I loved it with you.

I loved staying up late at night doing those work review.

I loved the gossip about those from your workplace.

I loved the surprises, I loved how you listened.

I learned from you how the little things matters.

Those spontaneous moments, me and you by the road side  faking an accident.

How you laugh when I catch you taking too deep a look at me.

I learned how to boldly say “you are mine”.

With you, I learned love just how it was formed.

I learned how to fake a workout session after two bowls of staple food.

I can’t believe we faked a pregnancy and labor.

We became babies and made plans to have some.

I learned many times than once, how to sacrifice and stay up. 

I taught you well, you taught me too. 

Thoughts of you still stays here. 

I learned goofy images, nice texts, karaoke and memes.

I learned with you, love, just how it was made. 

And I wanted to make sure you know. 

I learned from you, the best of the best.