Falling in love.

Before I met you, I never cried on chick flicks.

I thought it was because I was strong.

Then we fell in love.

Now I cry at them all.

...and you left me.

And I thought I was weak.

So I (hated) you.

But not really.

I realize now, that loving you only made my heart open.

And that I came alive when I met you.

You made me human.

Thanks.

and I love you anyway.