I’m really happy to have you as a chapter in my life. I hope you'll be one of those chapters I can still remember even long after I've read it. After I’ve embraced every lyric and interpreted every metaphor, I hope the meanings of you still linger in the dance of my thoughts.
There's a chance you could be the happy end to this story. But my feelings can't afford the optimism. So for the moment; while you still smell like the comforting aroma of a brand new book, I’m just going to enjoy reading you.