I love you. I dont know what else to say, but it seems like those words dont do my feelings any justice. This feeling that I have is beyond compare. I cant express it, like words are not enough. Can you feel it though? Maybe thats why were here. Maybe thats why im here.

They say I gave up everything and yet I feel like I gained everything and more. Is this what this really is? They say it’s going to hurt. Although I try, I can’t anticipate the pain. All I keep on thinking is that if this is how good it feels, then bring on the pain. I did think about that though, you know the part where, if the wonderful feeling is so wonderfully extreme, the pain would probably be unbearable as well. However, if this is what’s going to keep me going, if im going to have this to look forward to, then once again I say, bring on the pain.

I love you like the moon loves the sun. Even if he knows he’ll never be with her, he still keeps on chasing her. I think that’s hope. But it could be passion as well.

How do you do that? When you enter the room my spirit lifts up. My mood shifts. I feel light. I feel bright. I think you call it happiness. You make me happy. How do you make me happy by your mere presence? Is it really you, or is it just me playing tricks on myself?