Emma Marie: .....Sometimes I Remember Why.

.....Sometimes I Remember Why.

After taking my cold hand in his hands,

(ice cream does that to a girl you know)

While he cradles my hand in one he taks the other and wraps his little finger around mine.

It's his way of saying, I promise to love you as long as you love me.

It's why I love holding his hand so much.

And I remember why I love him.

--But this is just another autobiography, examining the prosopography of me.
By: Emma Marie.