Just for us

It's been a year, and I nearly forgot about April 22nd. I forgot that I kept that Go-Train ticket from that night I finished my dissertation and took the last bus home to meet you for dinner. I can still remember that view from the top of the building - it was breathtaking. We snuck up onto the rooftop after hours and just stood there, silently appreciating the bustling city from our private sanctuary. Yes, this might have been a special place to you, but this is the only place you've ever known, the only place you've ever built your life. In this big city, you have nowhere else, no one else who knows your name. So let's be real and face it - you take every girl you date here. That's alright though. I'll pretend that on that night, that place was especially just for us.