thank you for taking me in

"I'm afraid of feeling too much for you," I said. "People tend to fall for me faster than I fall for them. I'm afraid to hurt you," you replied. It seemed like the wrong thing for you to say. Thinking back, a lot of things seemed slightly wrong. But I'll do what I do best, and glide over the things that made me unsure, the things that made my mind overanalyze and doubt you. I will only remember the good things, the way you smiled and the way you made me feel. That perfect day we spent, full of raindrops and time travel and pomegranate seeds. I gave myself until Monday to be over this, to stop wanting to hold you close every time I saw you. But I never said which Monday...