Please remember what happened last night.
Please remember that I came, and that I'm sorry for coming so late.
Please remember that I helped to clean up.
Please remember that I pushed people away to catch you.
Please remember that I went and started washing stuff on my own accord.
Please remember that I stuck my hand down a vomit-filled sink to clear it.
Please remember that I got down on hands and knees to pick up the glass so you wouldn't get injured.
Please remember that I was damn worried about you, but let you do whatever you wanted.
Please remember that I got injured but it didn't really matter to me.
Please remember that I almost told you that I missed you.
Please remember that we went and started clearing up for you.
Please remember me.
Please.
This is the first real glimmer of hope that I've had in months.
I hope my expectations do not lead to disappointments.