For Emma, on our 5th anniversary
The story: “A spilled latte in Portland, a road trip down Highway 1 and Sunday pancakes.”
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Rainy day in Portland, coffee shop downtown You turned around too quickly, spilled a latte all around It landed on my laptop, you went pink and said you're sorry I just laughed and asked your name, and that's where starts our story My screen went dark that morning, but the world got so much brighter One little cup of coffee, and my heart was feeling lighter Emma, five years and I still fall Every single day, you're my all in all From that spilled latte to forever's door Emma, I love you more and more Windows down on Highway 1, the ocean at our side Your hand out in the sunshine on our very first long ride Now Sunday mornings smell like pancakes on the stove Biscuit at your feet, just waiting for a crumb to fall below It's the simple things with you that feel like something grand A kitchen full of laughter and your coffee in my hand Emma, five years and I still fall Every single day, you're my all in all From that spilled latte to forever's door Emma, I love you more and more If I could rewind to that rainy afternoon I'd hold my laptop out and say, spill it, I'll wait for you Every road we take, I'll take it side by side Emma, five years and I still fall Every single day, you're my all in all From that spilled latte to forever's door Emma, I love you more and more