You are exactly 4 years, 8 months, and 10 days older than me.
Because I am under the age of 18, and still considered a minor, any relationship between us is considered illegal.
Yet you are still talking to me, still flirting, still saying you love me.
You are risking so much just to be with me.
Yet I am risking close to nothing.
I still talk to you, I still flirt, and I still tell you I love you.
I tell you often how you have stolen my heart, how you have my heart racing, how everytime I even think about you I get butterflies in my stomach. You have my mind going in circles with all the thoughts I am having of you, every second of every day.
In such a short time, you have done so much to me. I know that what I want is wrong, but I can’t help it. I can’t control my emotions. You are taking complete control over me.
Odd thing is, I’m loving every second of it.