You asked me "does this mean we're in love?" as I pulled up to the McDonald's drive thru window. I wanted to say yes but you were drunk and it was late.
I shushed you as the woman handed over our food. As we ate our french fries I should've told you that nothing in this world made me as happy as being in the same car as you.
And as I sipped my coke I should have confessed that I wanted nothing but you and I forever. But then again words don't come close to the feelings I felt for you.
I wish I told you anyways because it's almost been two years since you begged for me to stop at that McDonald's and I'd do anything to have you back.