you made me feel extraordinary things; things I didn't even know were possible until you held my hand. it's a very strange feeling, not knowing you were breathing until you're gasping for air.
a very wise professor once told me not to tell somebody that you love them if you don't care how they're doing. so don't set someone on fire just to watch them burn.
if you make me feel better about striking out in whiffle ball or playfully cutting in front of me in the cafeteria, I will not accept responsibility for falling in love with you.