Here’s what I know about you.
I know your middle name, your major, the names of your family.
I know you cried when you parents got divorced your first year of college and again when your grandfather died.
I know you’d choose fishing over almost anything, even sex, depending on the season.
I know that you snore when you sleep on your back, and how hard it is to wake you up.
I know you’re not overly affectionate in daytime, but at night you can’t get enough of me in your arms.
I know you’re not an adventurous eater, but what you like, you can eat astonishing quantities.
I know your brother is your best friend, and you trust your frat brothers above all others.
I know there was a short period in time when I didn’t want you to get close to me, and a slightly longer period when I didn’t want you to go.
I know I didn’t love you.
But I also know, given the chance, I could have.

Just something I can’t get out of my mind. (via taylorfiercebuaya)