It’s amazing how selective our memories are. I swear it takes me at least a while to remember the last words out of my mouth, but I can instantaneously recall every conversation I ever had with you. I can perfectly picture the way your eyes danced across my face when we talked, the way your lips curved their way into your smile, how you closed your eyes and leaned back when you laughed at something I said, how full and bright your eyes seemed when you opened them and looked back at me. I remember everything with you, because I want to. Because I never want to forget the way you made me feel. And when I remember all these things and more, I never will, regardless of everything and anything else.