It hasn't even been that long. I'm already addicted to the sound of your voice to the curve of your smile to the way your tilt your head
before you flash that million dollar smile.
You are remarkable;
it makes me sick to my stomach knowing that I thought I liked other people before I met you. Now everything and everyone before you seems so fake, and forced.
Now, I don't give a **** about anything in my past for the first time in my life. Because you are the first person that I have ever met to make me want to enjoy the present.