Sometimes I find myself staring at you in complete awe.
I feel respects towards you, I feel fear and wonder.
You always inspire me in every step of the way.
I secretly peak a bit just to see you.
You have told me that I am obsessed with the ilusión I have of you, and I said you were correct because of not knowing what to say.
Now that I am writing to you
I can tell you that I LOVE YOU,
and that that obsession you say I have is not bad at all.
And it's called
LOVE
And I am planning on giving it to one person only
YOU