There are a lot of loves
But none of them are quite like our love
There are a lot of kisses
But none of them taste exactly like our kisses do
This may be cliche
But it is so undeniably true
I love you Adam

And my love is not defined or confined
By the expectations of others
Standards set before I set my eyes on you
Because in that moment
The moment I glanced your way
And my eyes lingered longer than I had expected them to
I knew

I knew that I could love you

And I do