Falling asleep on the phone with you.
Sitting in the stairwell talking about life.
Almost missing my entrance on stage because we were running around.
Building a fort.
Limbo in my underwear.
Tribute to Lady Gaga.
Thrift store hunting.
“JAKE” tree in Chicago.
Dancing in the rain.
Falling asleep on your shoulder.
Laughing until none of us could breathe.
Knowing we were a part of something great.
Every single day we’re together.
because I love you.
“That’s why women get married; so they have someone to protect them from all the monsters living under their bed that they won’t admit they’re still afraid of.” —