“I love you.
Not in the conventional sense, not in the way that lovers do, not even in the way that friends do. I love you in a way that I don’t want to scream it to the world, I don’t want to tell my friends about it but I rather much whisper it in your ear just to let you know I meant every word.
I love you, not in the way I’ll get you flowers, or do all those things starstrucked lovers do, not in the way where I’ll be a perfect gentleman and do nice things, no not at all.
I love you, not in the way I see us together growing old together or spending the rest of our lives together or even spending any time together, not in the way where time would be a measure of how much we would feel for each other.
I love you, in every sense of the word, as another human being. As someone a body, mind and soul would truly enjoy and want to love in a way that it only knows how.
I love you.”