i promised someone that i would write about this thing we're sharing but what we're exactly experiencing right now is very new to me. well, very is an understatement. but at least he proved what the villain thought i was: heartless.

i couldn't think of a proper beginning for this entry so i sought for cheesy love quotes. but hell. you know i'd rather be anything but cheesy. but this one got me:

love is a serious mental disease.

it was from plato. and you know how i dig greek philosophy shit.

well if this is really some sort of mental disease. i don't want to be cured. although it made me eat my words and  betray my predisposed beliefs. it was worth it. no. he was worth it.

i'll stop here. to tell you the truth, i can't write about it. because words pale in comparison.

i love you. ♥