I can't be just your friend anymore. Even though a part of me dislikes the thought of our of lips meeting, our bodies connecting, our friendship transforming, my biggest security being completely tossed around - there is no denying. my knees are not weak, my pulse is steady and i will stay independent, but i ask you to keep me as yours, if i can have you in return.
We found each other instantly, my love. We should probably stick around.
Maybe this is love after all.