I can't believe the feeling of you still lingering so strongly. We don't tell each other how we feel and yet we know exactly how we feel. We need much more time for this nine months of feeling to subside. Maybe we will run out of things to say. Maybe eventually we get bored of each other because we always only talk about the same thing. Maybe maybe maybe. I can only live with maybe for now. In my head.
I love you and that is the only thing that is not a maybe.