We said things last night. We said things when we were drunk that I’m not sure if you meant or not. We were in my car and you said it. You just whispered it right in my ear. It sounded beautiful and comfortable, like you had been saying those things to me for years. You said my name and then just said it. You said it again when we were laying on my bed. I gathered the courage to say it to you when we were in my car and then mustered up all of my happiness and told you again. Now it’s today and we’re not drunk. I wonder if that was drunk talk or not? We said things last night. We said things when we were drunk that have the potential to make me or break me.
And the scary thing is, the rest is all up to you.