Everything Reminds me of You...

I was walking in Verdun today and stopped by that little park. You know... The one with the pine trees. The first summer I was here we fooled around under them and people walked by. It was pretty dark by that time and we thought that they saw us, but they didn't, or just didn't say anything. I smiled and then cried. I went to the Jolicoeur metro and sat down in the first seat. That one that we sat in closest to the stairs. That first week when I was in Montreal. When I was going to meet your parents for the first time. How I sat beside you and held your hand and put my head on your shoulder. Then I got to Lionel Groulx and stood there remembering. I remembered how you would call me at my grandfathers from that station to let me know you were close by. 
 
When I went to the Casino on Friday night all I could think about was when you and I had gone there times before. Especially the time when I won you about 60$ at that Chinese gambling table, just by guessing what the dice was going to come up as. The quarter slot machines brought back memories. Like the first time we went and took money for your mom. And the first quarter I put in I won her money. I have to smile at all of that. It was so fun.

last modified Mar 29, 2004 at 17:27

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