I first met him at a concert, he was opening for Taylor Swift. We met again at a bar and he gave me his phone number. That night changed everything for me. But the fear of being seen, especially because he was famous and I was not, was hard to handle. Will I be able to love Ed forever or is my fear of the unknown too much to handle? And when I do learn to love, when I realize that I deserve love, will everything tumble down around me? The love we had was strong, hotter than tendrils of red fire, more beautiful than sunsets. The love we had was afire love.