It was not long ago, when I thought I'd never meet someone like you. And wrong I was, thinking that I was in control. Believing I'd never fall again. All my life I thought no one would melt a heart like mine, a heart so sore and hardened by the past, a heart protected by shields so vast. Boy, I was wrong. And deep I fell, without even knowing. And they do say, yes, fall in love, but pray that there is someone to catch you. I lied when I said to myself. I could stop loving you. I lied to myself not because I wanted to, but only because I feel that this is too good to be true. To not abide our love is nonsense. To resist this love is futile. Had I gotten the chance to meet you earlier. To remind you that you were like my booger, and that I do always want to pick you first. To remind you that had you been my pickup line, I would always resort to you first. I don't want to do anything to hurt you. And I don’t want this to just be a memory. A memory, like a ghost that never haunts.
but I just need to know, do you have the same feelings that I have for you?
