A long-stem rose...

I love you. I couldn't pinpoint what made me so certain, but I knew it then, as surely as I knew my name or the color of the sky or any fact written in a book. Could you feel it, too? These thoughts made me so damn happy all of sudden, the way you kept going around and around. I am damn near bawling, I swear. I feel so ecstatic, if you want to know the truth. I don't know why. It was just that you looked so damn nice, the way you kept going around and around, ever so often throwing a look my way, as if to say something only we could understand. God, I wish this could last forever.