omiword.
I am so excited.
butterflies is not the word.
more like full body spasms of unbelievable joy.
this happened before. once. this has only ever been caused by one person. is he really the one? because I've got all the symptoms. it's a perfect love in a hopeless situation. I don't want to be in dear john. don't wanna hurt him like he did the first time. I don't even know if he'll be able to forgive me, because he knows I know how much it hurts. so Romeo, this is your liver Juliet saying, do we have to die?