Then: I remember the candle lit to make of my face, the rain adding to the drama, and your unexpected face coming from the door.
Now: Do you know I’ve been thinking of you even before that happened? Did you see pink roses amidst the dark? Have you noticed how silent I’ve suddenly become?
Then: If you could have listened intently, you would have heard, in silence, a confession struggling to break free from my chest.
Now: Do you know that I may be in love with you already?