I shouldn’t have fallen in love with your little face and the lines that your smile paint on it. I should’ve never longed to hear your laugh and make an effort to hear it giggling because it echoed in my heart. I should neither love the look in your eyes when you’re happy nor hated your sadness that broke my heart into million pieces. I shouldn’t have fallen for your sweet voice and your flawless soul. I know I shouldn’t have. I know it is wrong to want so much of some one and to expect much. I know it only hurts at the end. I’m old enough to know better. But against all logic, against all experience, and against all of my prior disappointments, I do love you.