Memories – Eleven

It’s been eleven years… but our story started long before. Eleven years… and still, we’re writing more. Do you remember how it began, just friends at first, no bigger plan. But every message, every day, pulled our hearts a little way. And in those walks through quiet nights, we found our truth in soft street lights. Before we knew what love could be, you were already home to me. Do you remember sun and rain, the day our story found its name? Eleven years and still I feel your laughter turning shadows real. Do you remember how we grew, through every shade, through every hue? Eleven years and still I know your love is where the light will go. You’re my calm. You’re my glow. You’re my home. You’re my forever. We started small with almost none, yet somehow life became a run. Through every trial, every year, your love made every moment clear. We held through storms and shifting skies, through broken plans and hopeful tries. And every time the world felt cold, your warmth was more than I could hold. Do you remember sun and rain, the day our story found its name? Eleven years and still I feel your laughter turning shadows real. Do you remember how we grew, through every shade, through every hue? Eleven years and still I know your love is where the light will go. You’re my calm. You’re my glow. You’re my home. You’re my forever. We walked through storms we couldn’t name, yet somehow love remained the same. And every year, in every place, I still find heaven in your grace. Do you remember sun and rain, and how we held through joy and strain? Eleven years and still it’s true — every day begins with you. Do you remember all we’ve done, the battles lost, the battles won? Eleven years and still I see your heart is where my home will be. You’re my calm. You’re my glow. You’re my home. You’re my forever. Eleven years… and still, you’re my always. Eleven… there will be more.