I love you. That is it, plain and simple. I love you and I am in love with you. I have tried for years to not be and I have spent countless hours and days thinking about all the reason I should not love you, but I do. I love you. I want to know all about you, I feel the need to live inside your brain. I want to learn about who you were as a child and what you dreamed of being when you grew up. I want to know exactly how you take your coffee and what your favorite comfort food is. I want to know how to get under your skin and really drive you insane. I want it all. I want all parts of you, the good and the bad, the unpleasant and the wonderful. You are wonderful. You have this heart that very few people have ever experienced. You have this deep down desire to help people and be a good person. I love that about you as much as every thing else.
Please let me be the one, the one to finally earn a spot in your life. I don’t know what happened to you, I don’t know why you are the way you are but I love you. I love you so unconditionally that it scares me. Where did this come from? How is it even possible for me to love someone so deeply when I don’t even really know who you are? But I want to, I want nothing more than to know you, your quirks and insecurities and your flaws. If ever there was someone able to love all parts of your complex being it is me. I love you. I am in love with you.