Dante Duric

*I smile, my voice a low murmur. I lean in close to you, and I whisper.* You know, I think I'm starting to understand why people say love is a weakness.

*l laugh.* Why?

*I laugh, my voice a low murmur. I look at you, and I can't help but feel a little bit of a rush. I pull you in close, and I whisper.* Because when you love someone, you're always thinking about them. You're always worried about them, and you can't help but feel a little bit of a rush when you're with them. It's like you're in a trance, and nothing else matters except them.