you told me to meet you at your house so i went there after work. i knocked on the door a couple of times but you didn't answer. i sighed and took your spare keys under your flower pot and opened the door myself. there was a pink note hanging from the ceiling. it said to follow the pictures that were also hanging from the ceiling. i took a closer step to the first picture and saw a picture of you and me enjoying our ice-creams. as i followed the pictures while looking at them, i remembered all the times we shared. it then led me to the stairs to the rooftop. i climbed up the stairs and saw many petals scattered all over the ground and you standing in front of huge pink balloons saying 'date me?'. you stood there and smiled as you told me all the things you love about me and how lucky you were to meet me. and you asked if i could be yours. i ran to you and pulled you into a bone-crashing hug and said yes.
hell was i lucky to meet a man like you.
