- Do you want to know why I followed you into that funeral parlor?- You said you followed me on a whim.- That's the truth, but there's more to it. I was parking at the gas station across the street and I saw you get out of your car. I didn't think much of it until you paused on your way inside the shop. You tilted your head toward the sun and closed your eyes, like a prisoner stepping outside after years of being locked away. It seemed so odd. No one just stops and appreciates life like that, but you did. I could see your smile from across the street and I couldn't look away. I knew at that moment that I was completely uninterested in pursuing a life in with I didn't cross that street and meet you

With This Heart