Excuse me for the post that follows, I feel the need to express myself in a way I haven’t since I was a teenager. I realise that this will actually only embarrass both myself and the person this is directed at. Yet… still compelled.
I LOVE YOU
I love you, you did the most amazing thing to me ever and I have never felt like that and I will always love you.
And it occurs to me that the advantage of my life is that even if I put a time period on the what and the when and the catalyst that I don’t think anyone could pin down exactly who I meant.
That’s also the saddest thing about my life as well.
Excuse the ‘seventeen’.