i was a taken back by what you said. we just laid there, listening to the whistling of the air condition. a moment of silence. i wish i could come back to that moment. when i don't think about anything except the butterflies you give me. when i don't think about anything except the happiness i feel whenever i'm with you. right then, i know everything's gonna be okay. i hoped for that. because that moment, i was ready to take a risk on what we have.
we never talked about that moment. just once. you told me that, "maybe, falling in love with you is more appropriate than i love you".
i swear i'd go back, any time. for you. things i fucking do for you.