Remember

I remember the day we first met and
I remember the first time he held my hand and
I remember the words he uses when he asked me to be his and
I remember our first kiss more than anything because it was perfect and
I remember when he first told me he loved me and
I remember when he met my parents and
I remember when he gave me his sweater and
I remember his telephone number and
I remember all three of his middle names and
I remember every detail of his perfect face and
I remember all the times he has held me and
I remember....because I could never forget.