Shawn Mendes Imagines

9: Memories

A/N
Okay, so every word that is in italics is a lyric except for this and every word that is bold and italics is a memory/flashback. Enjoy!

Y/N's POV:

When I wake up to your footsteps
As you get up out of bed

Our lazy day of nothing when Shawn kissed me for the first time.

They make a song that sounds so simple
But dances in my head
A melody so perfect

The day at the park when I cried in front of him for the first time.

That it gets me through the day
And the thought of us forever
Is one that won't ever go away

The first time I fell asleep on his chest, and then woke up to him sleeping on the floor, respecting my boundaries and being a complete gentleman.

All I need to know is
Where to start
Take my hand and show me forever
So never will I ever let you go

The first time he said 'I love you' at the city aquarium.

So let's hold on together
To this paper and this pen
And write down every letter
To every word we've ever said

The time he gave me a bright silver necklace with Y/I (your initials) on the charm.

All I need to know is
Where to start
Take my hand and show me forever
So never will I ever let you go

The time he wrote a short, impromptu song about how beautiful I am, backstage, and the mic had been on the whole time.

Let's write our story
And let's sing our songs
Let's hang our pictures on the wall

When we sat and watched the sunset together snuggled up in a warm fuzzy blanket.

All these precious moments
That we carved in stone
Are only memories after all

The one and only time I saw him cry over thinking he had hurt me.

Memories after all
Memories after all

The laugh attack that followed when I fell down a flight of stairs, and landed on my butt.

You gave me hope
But I've got to let go
I've got to let go

The way my life was turned the right way again the second he came into it.

Its taken its toll
Deep in my soul
Now I've got to let go

The time I was sick and he spent all day watching movies and eating soup with me.

We wrote our stories
And we sang our songs
We hung our pictures on the wall

Our first fight at one thirty in the morning

Now those precious moments
That we carved in stone
Are only memories after all

And when he turned around and left me forever

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A/N:
I'm publishing this early because Thanksgiving is this Thursday!!

Alright, so that was depressing. Anyways, yeah, vote, comment, and share!!