First days.

When we first got together and we arrived at your home i remember the feeling that i felt, it was knowing i wasn't alone. when i held your hand nothing seemed more right, some days it was the only thing that would end a fight. when you held me in your arms that very first time this you still don't know but i cried. when you surprised me with the pink shirt, and bumble bee, i remember that was the first night you tried to kiss me. over and over again was our song, and now when i hear it the same feeling comes along. the thought of her in your bed, the thought that she played with your hair the same way that i did, kills me. knowing that i gave it all up didn't hurt then, but now it is all i know. your heart was the only place i had lived. but now i move on, i pray that you don't hurt, and i remember our first days. i know that although you still act this way, your heart too will someday truly break.