The way I feel when the
butterflies start to come alive and learn to fly. The way I feel when he says my name so softly
I feel that I could just melt into a puddle. The way I feel when he looks into my eyes, I feel that im slipping into the void. Him. He is love. And this world has never smelt, tasted, or looked so sweet. I love him. I love
being in love. I love Caleb.