I want to cherish the little moments.
I want to be excited about tiny little things that probably mean nothing to her but mean the world to me.
I want to cherish a little hug, when others are throwing them around like they're flyers to some kind of religious gathering.
I'm unsure but sure at the same time.
(Unsure whether it's mutual - sure that it is)
Slow
I don't want to rush
Little pieces here and there.
Not 100% straight away. You can only go down from there.
Tiny.Little.Steps
Butterflies.
One day.