Clockwork of a Sideways Mind

You smelled the perfume I was wearing today. You remembered that I wore that same perfume all those months ago to our first dinner. I never thought I’d be sitting here writing this now about, well you. I still find myself lost in thought sometimes about how I ended up in this place. How, without my knowing, you found your way into my heart. I look at you all the time and still am amazed that you are mine, all mine. You are the one that all the girls will stare at, but when I look up your eyes are on me. And then you smile and my heart melts. Even after so long my heart still skips a beat when you reach to hold my hand. And to think it all started with a call for dinner, and a little perfume…