“I cant help but think that somewhere inside of you, Im there. Somewhere between liking me and loving me and everything in the middle, you got scared. The tingling and the butterflies terrified you. You didnt know what could or couldnt happen. Call me crazy, but I think I mean a lot more to you than meaningless kisses and empty feelings. I dont think you can run away from this feeling... Right now I want a word that describes the feeling you get a cold, sick feeling deep down inside when you know something is happening that will change you, and you dont want it to, but you cant stop it. And you know, for the first time, for the very first time, that there will now be a before and an after, a was and a will be. And you will never again be quite the person you were.”