The Anticipation of a Memory (is almost just as sweet)

I always wonder what crosses your mind  
when our gazes run across one another
 
maybe you envision the countless nights
we will get to spend  
your skin on mine
sharing the same blanket ?
 
someday ...
 
or do you dream
of all the firsts, lasts and once-mores
we will finally get to share ?

soon ...
 
do the big moments  
and the mundane  
all run through your head  
fast enough to make it spin ?
 
all the time.