I don’t believe in love at first sight, but something we had that night sparked.
We clicked the moment we saw each other. And I’ve never been so sure about having feelings for someone.
Theres a problem though, and I need to find the courage to fix this to make it all right.
“Congratulations! You’re not perfect! It’s ridiculous to want to be perfect anyway. But then, everybody’s ridiculous sometimes, except perfect people. You know what perfect is? Perfect is not eating or drinking or talking or moving a muscle or making even the teensiest mistake. Perfect is never doing anything wrong - which means never doing anything at all. Perfect is boring! So you’re not perfect! Wonderful! Have fun! Eat things that give you bad breath! Trip over your own shoelaces! Laugh! Let somebody else laugh at you! Perfect people never do any of those things. All they do is sit around and sip weak tea and think about how perfect they are. But they’re really not one-hundred-percent perfect anyway. You should see them when they get the hiccups! Phooey! Who needs ‘em? You can drink pickle juice and imitate gorillas and do silly dances and sing stupid songs and wear funny hats and be as imperfect as you please and still be a good person. Good people are hard to find nowadays. And they’re a lot more fun than perfect people any day of the week.”—Stephen Manes
I don’t want you to like some other girl. I don’t want you to do anything with someone else. Feel the touch of someone unworthy of your touch. I can’t stand the thought of another girl’s lips on yours, or fingers intertwined with yours. I’m jealous because i see you as mine.
And, i don’t want to lose you. Because i love you. I’ve always loved you.