You're More

When you clasp your hands together, if your right thumb goes over the left, then you put your heart before your head. My left thumb is on top when I do this. Maybe that's why I was able to walk away from so many other lovers. I was able to move ahead even when my heart felt like it was going to explode because I knew I wanted better. I wanted more. I needed more.

You were different. When you clasp my hand, you always reach for my right, with your thumb tucked under mine.