What do you remember most?
Poets often describes love as an emotion that we can't control, one that overwhelms logic and common sense. That's what it was like for me. I didn't plan on falling in love with you, and I doubt if you planned on falling in love with me. But once we met, it was clear that neither of us could control what was happening to us. We fell in love, despite our differences, and once we did, something rare and beautiful was created. For me, love like that has happens only once, and that's why every minute we spent together has been seared in my memory. I'll never forget a single moment of it.
Hej du fina okända som jag fann i min ensamhet. Här va du utan att jag visste om det. Men det gör inget för jag har funnit dig nu. Jag gillar det här. Gillar den här sidan av dig. Blir glad av att läsa det här. Fortsätt så. Du är fin.
