I'm Over the Moon When I'm with You

I used to be so well-behaved. All these bad habits of mine, he spoiled me into having them. But I'm only like this in front of her.

"I really, really wanted to run over and tell him not to be sad, but I couldn't. It seemed like he had someone to comfort him now, someone to share his joys and sorrows."

We used to see each other every day. Later, it was like we met once a century: a hurried reunion, followed by another century apart.

She was there through my growing years, my low points, and the times I needed to collect myself. She gave me more than just companionship. After all this time, all it takes is a glance for us to know what the other is about to do. If I had to say which of us couldn't live without the other, I think it would be me.

There have been so many people who passed through her life. I used to worry someone else would steal her away, but it was all in my head.