You were watching TV and I was knitting in the chair next to yours. I kept dropping my kneedles and got frustrared, you picked them up every time. We missed the second counter goal when you took my hands and taught me how to open a beer bottle with a lighter.

I met the girl you like at your party and instantly understood what you see in her. I wonder if getting over her will be as hard as me getting over you and why I didn’t think I would like her. I got a little too drunk and fell in love with every girl in the room. The one I talked to for three hours straight. The one that gave me props for knowing all the lyrics to the Abba songs we put on.

You and I, I can finally say that we made it.