I thought of you alot today as I put on the ring you wore. Everything was alot different back then. I actually had you. Back then we made each other happy without effort, without even trying. Even after how things ended I still wouldn’t change a thing. You were right, it was short but very powerful and I’m happy to have shared that small piece of my life with you. Its one of those times in life thats so perfectly perfect that you know a person hasn’t really lived until they experienced it.
I reminisce about the ring I now wear. About how I picked it, why I picked it, and the feeling that came over me when I first saw it on you. It was cold outside that day but you wouldn’t know it as warm as I felt on the inside. I was happy that day, it was a good day. A touch of gold on iron never looked so perfect and symbolic about how I felt about you. I never really explained to you why I wore that ring and why I gave you one. It meant…..
That everything around me seemed normal and ordinary until I got to you, that touch of gold. I gave you one to remind you that my days with you were like that ring, and I would go through all the boring ordinary just to had a touch of extraordinary with you.
I think I’m going to keep wearing the ring…..
