I feel like something is slowly, surely, killing me, I just don't know what. Things I thought I knew are being proved untrue. Things I thought I believed are being belied by my actions. My world is slowly falling down around me... in every place but one. Something is holding me up. Something is keeping me afloat when I would rather drown. Darling, that something is you. You bring a smile to my face when I think I had lost all hope of ever smiling again. You make me laugh when I want to lay down and cry. Just talking to you in the morning could make my whole day. People may say we're too young, people may say we're crazy, people may say we can't know what true love is like. They could be right. But if they are? I don't want to grow up. I don't want to be sane. I don't want to know what true love is if not this. Wanna know why? Because I love you, and I won't give that up.
