I think I fall in love too easily. Love at first sight, just a bit more one-sided.
I start imagining our first date. A mediocre movie, then eating El Forastero on a rainy evening in our warm car. I imagine being together on late nights, with 8 AMs the next day, and not caring. Walking hand in hand around campus. Dodging sprinklers at 2 AM. Showing up with Lollicup (just because). Spontaneous Trips together…(scratch that…ADVENTURES together). Sharing earbuds.
And just like that, it’s gone. In the blink of an eye. Never happened. Never will happen.
But you can’t help but wonder. Hope. Wish.
No, it’s not love at first sight. It’s a bit better than that.
It’s perfect.
