It's the cat

When I first met you,
you hid behind your dad.
I stood in front of my mom,
and we stared at each other.
Flash forward a month or so,
and we're in my bedroom,

Sunlight trying to reach it's rays into the dark forest, 
Making the leaves look like stained glass.
Hands wraping around eachother is a protective way.
If hands could talk, they would say,
I've got you,

Today marks a month,
That feels like an eternity.
We can't remember what it's like,
Without eachother.
An eternity of hugs and an eternity of laughter,
An eternity we know is a happy ever after.
We'd die for eachother,

It depends on what I'm doing.
Huh? you ask.
Me.
I depend on what I'm doing.
If I'm hanging out with my friends you will probably see that we are all very loyal and loving to each other.
I will probably be laughing.

I love you because you always care,
Even when your friends are around.
Because you can make me laugh so hard I cry,
Even if I'm upset.
Because you understand me,

I had to trust that I would wake up that morning and be ready to go.
I had to trust that the long car ride would be fun.
I had to trust that my CD's wouldn't melt or something in the hot car.