It's quiet simple when you think about it.
Or is it complicated?
I no longer know.
I like to think it started as mutual admiration.
At least it was admiration on my end.
You told me you didn't like scientists,
I challenged you to an arm wrestle.
I'm still waiting for you to take me up on it.
I guess we will never get the chance now.
Unless you are waiting for me up there,
Is there an up there?
I'd like to think so.
But with all I have seen and all we have been through,
Its hard to believe in certain things.
I'd like to think that mutual admiration turned into friendship,
The friendship turned into romantic feels,
And not just sexual tension.
Or did the sexual tension turn into romantic feelings?
I just remember waking up one morning and thinking:
"God, when did I fall for my CO?"
It had to be during one of the many times I thought we, you, me, weren't going to make it.
When did you know you loved me?
I wished I asked you that when I had the chance.
Maybe at another time?
We have been through so much,
Times were we acted like we could care less.
We should of had more time,
But then again, we had all the time in the world.
If I knew our time would be cut short,
I'd do it all over again,
No changes.
We did it right,
No matter how short of a time we had together.
I wish there were more trips to the cabin,
More late mornings in lying in bed,
Lying in your arms.
We can't go back,
As much as I wish we could,
I could.
This is the story of us.
There is now no doubt in my mind we will be together again.
Soon.
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