I want a kid, impossible.

We went out, we held hands, we fought, we kissed, we forgave, we stayed late, we talked, we cried, we laughed, we yelled, we met people, and everything in between. And even our cute version for 3times. And in that time, i fell in love with you. I fell so crazy, ridiculously in love with you. That's when i learnt that i couldn't let you go again. I had to keep you tight. I have you, not always, not as much as i want to, but you're mine. I'm not being dramatic or something.. Hahahahahahaha!