My mind reels from her words. It’s ridiculous and impossible. She can’t love me. Not me, and not after only one week. But it doesn’t change the fact that I feel the same way. I love her in a way that is dangerous and fucking mind-blowing. I love her in the same way sirens pull men to their deaths. I know it will kill me, but I don’t care. I would gladly give my life to whisper those words back to her. “I love you so fucking much.”
