How I Met Your Nobody.
Today, a year ago, was the day I first met you.
Today, a year ago, was the day I ordered that fateful box of brownies from your website.
Today, a year ago, was the day you were late with my delivery.
Today, a year ago, was when we had our first conversation on my front porch.
Today, a year ago, you saw beyond my house clothes, dishevelled hair and bare face and thought I was pretty.
Today, a year ago, I heard the rise and fall of your voice and decided that I wanted to hear it for a long, long time.
Today, a year ago, was when I decided that I had to make you mine.
Today, a year ago, was the day we first met and you never left.
Today, a year ago, was the day I first met you.
Today, I wish I didn’t.
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