You are charming and romantic in all the saddest of ways, I love you so much. You're sorta just like me. Scared to death but accepting and trusting anyways. Which is why I love you. But I'm always going to be the one thing that's for certain, so you shouldn't ever have to worry again. Alright?
You get a strange feeling when you're about to leave a place. Like you'll never only miss the people you love but you'll miss the person you are now at this time and this place, because you'll never be this way ever again.