In your eyes

Remembering what you have is important and time is something we can never relive.

It's the way we stop and look into each others eyes, neither of us explaining or even admitting there's a reason we stare. Because there is. I get lost in thought, wondering what will come out of this in the future because you have admitted you weren't ready in the past. But every memory I share with you now is a present I shall always treasure.