I've known you for 6 days. I told you I don't love you, but I lied. It's completely and utterly insane, but I don't care, because I do. I can't tell you this because you'll push me away. I think you have a problem. You're completely obsessed with sex to an unhealthy point, and this is coming from someone who enjoys sex quite a lot. But you're a real person past that. I don't think most people take the time to see past it, but you're messing with the wrong girl if you think I'm one of those people. When we're just talking, I soak in every word because you're a completely different person when you're not horny. And you know what else? I think you love me, too. You'll never admit it because you're too stubborn for your own good. You are a Taurus, afterall. But we have potential. And as long as there's potential there, I'm going to keep fighting for you. Because, hey, I can be stubborn, too. And I haven't wanted anything like this for a long time. I'm going to make this work. Even if you do push me away, you'll never forget me.
The first girl you'll ever love.