you get a certain feeling when you find someone whose special to you. and i can't help but get that feeling every single time we talk. and i know it isn't much for someone as small as me to give a shit about someone as magnificent as you, but... somehow, i wish it mattered.

"It's not something I'm just quite ready to tell you yet, Sarah. One day... when I'm not terrified I'll tell you. It could make me feel better... it could kill me. It just depends, yaknow? Anyways. Have a good sleep. I love you."
"I know the feeling, bb. Like I said, you've got me whenever you're ready. Even if its in thirty years. i love you too."

just come to me like now.