He's unexplainable. At least to me. But ironically that's how I fell in love with him. Love is a weird feeling especially towards someone you don't know. He has the hair like the stars and eyes of earth. His face is a home that draws me towards it's warmth. He's whole self just has me on the front lines of war. A war to win his heart. I could have a million words to yell and yet a glance at him would shut my mouth to make room for the smile creeping. I've caught him multiple times glancing at me when I myself am guilt of stealing glances. I've heard him talking about me with his friends,and even a blind man can see the love in his eyes. He has me daydreaming about him about this about us. The world and universe is waiting for us to finally admit how crazy we make each other,but who'll do it first?