I don’t really intend to love you
but slowly, I learned to love every bit of your soul.
I love how you do things your own way.
I love how you don’t get mad easily
and how you always have a smiling face.
I love the way you talk, or walk, or even laugh.
I love how you can make my heart beat fast
and run out of words when you’re around.
And if all of those are indications of loving,
then maybe I do love you after all..
without hesitation, without a doubt.