"I think I'm in love with you." "Do not fall in love with people like me. I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth. I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people." "Can you stop quoting other people's lines?" And she just laughed at me. I don't know if she feels the same way or if it's a big joke for her. Here I am pouring my heart out and there she is laughing, her impeccable laugh that sounded like music to me. I don't know when it started, or how, or why. I just woke up one day realizing that I do love her. Such a funny and strong word love is.