You’re totally not what I’m used to. But I’m not saying you’re different. I have never met anyone that has made me question everything I have ever done, and everything I will ever do. But I’m not saying you’ve changed me. I have never wanted to ensure another person’s happiness more. To be able to protect them from anything that’s ever hurt them, or even just take away the pain of today. But, I’m not necessarily saying I care about you. And for the first time in my life someones shear existence makes me feel better about life. Because I guess it means that if someone like you exists then, there has to be at least one other person life you. And that makes the world a whole lot less scary. But I’m not really saying I love you.