Love is something a person can't control right? How does one know if he/she is in love? Is it the excitement one might get when the person calls him/her and talk for four hours? Is it when one thinks a large chunk of the day about what it would feel like if the person would simply hold him/her in his/her arms?
I feel more and more melancholy as days pass by. I can't stop thinking about it... Did I make a mistake? Is it far too late now?
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