We can't erase the old tapes, but we can always make new ones. Every moment of your life is in there and when I look you hard in the eyes I see them all. Those moments filed away in manila and cardboard, every
kiss and every lie crushed in bubble wrap; sealed air-tight. Every dream you only started and every promise you made are raw and indexed carefully in an office with a window. You will always keep a copy of the happiest moments I have. I'll always have proof that you love me.