Day 1 I first laid eyes on you
The first day I saw you was like any other first day in a new job, well it was until I saw you. I knew nothing about you other than your name and that's purely from hearing it around. Jean Innocent, a name that couldn't suit you better. I knew this promotion would be great but I never thought that the person in charge would be so attractive, but looking at you attractive is an understatement.
Day 2 I can't help but think of you.
For the second day I couldn't wait to get to work because your image was haunting me, not in a bad way. For that whole day I did all that I could to steal a glimpse of you and when I couldn't see you, you were all that played on my mind. Two days I've been out of uniform and in those two days you've taken complete control of my life. Two days and already you've given me a nickname, 'Golden Boy'.
Day 3 was the same as day 2
The third day in your department and you aren't even here, you're at some meeting and I'm hoping no one can tell how much I miss you. You're all that's on my mind and I can you almost clearly as if you were stood right in front of me. I should be working on solving this murder but instead I'm trying to figure out what this whole thing I'm feeling is.
Days 4 I fell in love with you
I don't know what it was about day four or if it was just how long it took for me to figure out what was going on but that was the day that I fell in love with you. Every time you came near me my hearted started racing like it was doing the 100 meter sprint, a love like this can't be healthy but in these four days I've fallen harder than ever before. Day four was also the day that I found out that you were married but you don't seem happy so I'll not let that stop me. This is dangerous to my health, all of my usual morals have abandoned me and that can't be good.
Day 5 you spend it with me
That fifth day was possibly my favorite day; it was the day you took me out for lunch to check how I was settling in. It started off you drove me to the nearest services where we had a cup of coffee and chatted about work, it wasn't until we got back into your car that you told me you know how I felt about you. Your lips crashed against mine in what I thought was a dream but in fact a perfect reality, a moment that I will treasure forever. It wasn't long before we were back at mine in bed, work long forgotten about.
Six days knocked me off my feet.
It was now Saturday and if I'm honest the first of those two days in the week I had a feeling would become the days that I hated most, especially when your name began flashing on my phone. When I answered you sounded anything but regretful like I thought you would be and instead informed me that you were on your way over.
Day 7 that's when I knew, I'd spend the rest of my life with you.
So that's it, the story us how we came to be, a story that neither us expected to start and certainly didn't expect to last. 7 days was all it took to know what I could never spend a day without you and here we are 6 years later after your divorce and now 2 years into our marriage.