He said he loves me.
What is love? When I was drunk, I was walking on the street thinking...
I can't answer. I don't know how people define love nowadays? How to express love? But I think the emotion I have had for him for fifteen years is love...
I don't like gifts. I don't like anything that takes a lot of thought and careful consideration to weigh the pros and cons. I know it expresses other people's feelings, but I just feel hypocritical. I also feel that I have a disease, which is probably incurable, a disease deep in my soul.
So I do the same with love. I say whatever I think of to him. That kind of primitive expression is extremely beautiful to me, like a flower blooming in flesh and blood. I thought, I love him too.
Intention: Romantic is fine
