Two Years On

So, it's two years later.
Two years since I first saw your face. Your quizzical face.
I remember the situation well.
It was strange, mainly for the fact it was a new setting. New place. New course. New people. I never really had the problem of conversing with other people, yet today, I felt it was different. A weird different.
I don't remember seeing you. I know you were obviously there, in amongst the crowd. I was in later than everyone else, I swapped courses on the first day, and i'm SO glad I did. Otherwise i'd have never of met you. I spoke to many people that day, and the coming weeks, and i'm almost positive I spoke to you at some point in the mix.

October. 12th.
The day we really began to be friends.
It's all in the story i've written for you, i'm still yet to complete that, but we're a never ending story at the moment. I remember sitting opposite you. You were just really quiet at the start, and then we all got into a conversation about something random. Random that then became the norm. You then started to loosen up, but obviously not into the person I know now.
You smiled at me.
You asked me something, and we started talking about something.
Hair flick. This is our first proper memory together.
Even now it makes me smile to myself; not only that it totally was ours, but it's the day I met my best friend.
We sat together on the train home, I was next to the window, and you sat on my right. We spoke all the way home, talking about the randomest of stuff. You made me laugh. We sat with 5 other people and conversed with all of them in turn, but we spoke the most, whilst they nattered between themselves. The day you told me how you broke 'all your fingers' - (YOU STILL TELL ME NOW!!) I kept going 'ooh' 'ahh'.. you were very open with me the moment we started talking. One of the most memorable days of my life, the day I met you.
After that day we were close in everything that we did. Did all projects and spoke about everything. We were always at one anothers side; even got asked if we were joint to the hip. We've always had rumours about an 'us' but we've only ever laughed at them, as it's plainly ridiculous. I told you all my secrets. I told you everything, and I spoke to you 24/7. You know everything on me. Even that.
Just who knows what will happen? How we'll go in the future. But i've known you for two years now, some of the most dramatic years i've yet experienced. But I still love you, and care for you, as much as I used to, if not more. - I think I always will in some way.
Two years today, feels like twenty two sometimes.
:)

Always
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