What do I remember most?

I’d say your hair for sure.

​That’s the first thing I saw when walked in the room.

Brunette right?​

Long…

Really long and straight.​

And the way you would run your hands through it, and toss it to the side.​

To the left…

​I remember looking over and seeing you and seeing the way your face looked after you did it and that confirmed it for me…​

You.

Were it.

And that’s the last time I saw you, and I’ve been dreaming of you ever since…