In love. I am. In love. I don't want to love you. I don't want to miss you. I don't want to remember about our first kiss. I don't want to love you. But I do. I can't change who I love and who I don't love. I have control of my brain but I don't have control of my heart. Your the one. Your my love. My only love. I can't change that, doesn't matter how much I try. Okay, I'll admit since day one, I was in love, with you, your short brown hair, your black glasses, your soft hands that I love to hold. Everything I do reminds me of you. Your the one, I can feel it.
