It was that kind of love. The kind that gives you butterflies and leaves you wanting for more. The kind that has the charm of a first love. The kind that gives you hope. The kind that makes you believe in love.
You were that love for me. You made me believe in love. It was the kind of love you fight for. The kind of love you never want to let go.
And so, here I am, telling you that I’m fighting for you. Telling you, that I’m still hoping and that I still believe in you. That I still believe in us. And that even after all these years, I’m still in love with you.