Denim

"A good pair of dark blues

Hand washed by me, by you. 

We care enough to never let them drag,

Never let tear.

We kept the tags on them so we could remember

Exactly what it costs us to get there...

To get this pair of ours...

To get there, to get this pair of ours.

Got a love like denim...

A love like that.

A love that lasts..."

Denim - Frank Ocean

I think of this song everyday but especially today. I couldn't get it off of my mind. It plays in the background of my mind every time I think of the future. I suppose that's the hopeless romantic in me. I want a love like denim, or maybe I already have one.