by the time, I would have fallen into your love trap.
then, there are butterflies in my stomach when you say the word miss or love tome me. or even only kiss my cheeks and forehead. hug me tightly like I am the broken one. the way to protect me. and how patient you are to calm me down.
this is weird, I know.
is it too short to say it?
am I too fast to feel it?
are you too quick to give your everything to me?
however, everything is just too good to be true when you are around
yes, I'm in love. with you, IYC :)
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