P is for Pizza Mart.

I liked having you around because I could always rely on you to finish my jumbo slice. I liked having you around because I could always count on you to suggest a good climb, so eager are we both for a few minutes of silence, a change of perspective. I liked having you around because you’d always hold my hands as we bounced on the dance floor, so concerned you always are about my physical safety, especially during delirious drunkenness. But I’m glad that you’ve gone, because of everyone, you are the only one who would notice that I am in love.