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.