I remember that night sitting on my bed with you waiting for you to kiss me. It seemed like we were nuzzling each others noses forever before you finally did. And when you did it was everything I was hoping for in a kiss. The rest of that night was like some sort of vivid surreal memory. It was purely wonderful. All I have now are my memories of you till I can see you again.
I remember listening to the Eagles driving my car from shooting mere minutes before I sent out the email, smiling ear to ear as I looked at you and ALready Gone came on. You knew me better than I knew myself. But we both knew what was next and it was a good decision. Just another memory for me to hang on to till you come back to me.
I love me some Jesse.