I was driving home the other night and Brad Paisley's new song, Then came on the radio.
I know it is from the male perspective, but I couldn't help but think of Noah and I.
Back in 8th grade I remember telling a friend that I was pretty sure I loved Noah. I laugh now, because seriously, what does an 8th grader know about love?
(deleted paragraph in which I tried to relate love to a hospital pain scale)
Anyway, Noah, I love you way more now than I ever did in 8th grade. And I thought I loved you then.