The fingers that flow threw my hair.

The arms that hold me after a nightmare.

The stuff we've been through together.

Those memories will last forever.

The love; that only one has spoken.

The hidden feelings that were never awoken.

The fighting and making up.

The thought of us breaking up.

The alone time we've shared.

The idea still crosses my mind, if you care.

The dirt and rock roads we cruised on.

Not knowing where were going, just jamming out to a random song.

The sill arguments that we go through.

How we said, “We’d change!”, but never do.

In life we haven't been so sure.

But both of us know we want and need more.

The question now is, “What do we do?"

I have no idea, but I do know that I can't be without you.