I was. And still crazy deeply madly in love with you.
From the very first second I saw you. I knew you're going to be someone special. There was an invisible force that made me glance at you. The same force that made me keep looking for you.
That moment when God intersect our destiny, I knew it would be you.
But why did these things happened. Why did He made this all so complicated and hard for me to have you.
I don't want to judge His plan. So I'll just be asking.
Why would I need to borrow time just to be with you?
