I remember that day,
the breeze picked up,
blowing my hair across my face,
a hide away,
you saved me.
Brought me to the place,
so publicly hidden,
people passed by,
unaware,
we laughed,
I cried,
you listened.
I told you what he had done,
I watched the anger flare in your eyes,
though you said nothing.
That was the day,
the day I knew,
you were the one.
I couldn't voice it,
our friendship too strong,
so I kept quiet,
enjoying these last moments,
for summer was fading,
the leaves soon to be gray,
I watched your lips,
form words of comfort,
and then I knew.
That was the day I knew.
