I don't remember much after that. I remember falling asleep on your bare chest, my cheek sticking to our mingled sweat that we had let dry on us. I remember you kissing my head and saying something I couldn't really make out. I remember thinking that you must have said something beautiful and tragtic. But I didn't ask.
I remember loving you completely.
But you know what they say about love at first sight.
You can't run from it.