Will I ever fell it? That's MY Problem;

Do you want to know what my problem is? I will tell you what my problem is…
i love you. I love your name, I love the way you look at me, I love your
gorgeous smile, I love the way you walk, I love your beautiful eyes, I
love the sound of your laugh, i love the way you get mad, i love the
way i dont understand you at all. I love the way I can be having the
worst day of my life and seeing you completely changes my mood. I
love how when you touch me I get weak,
thats my problem...

I think quite often about it. If i will ever fell like this...

if i ever can say something like this....

if i ever can love like this...

it's pretty fun to think about it. But a little bit depressing anyway..

If i could ever love somebody so much with every piece of my heart, with every breath i take, with every core of my body. What if not? What if i will never fell something like this?

What would be wrong with me?

Would I be happy anyway?

that's MY problem;

that's why I'M afriad..

cheers.