I have a boyfriend.
It's you.
I love you.
You love me.
I feel happy. You did this to me. By saying all of the things I've never heard from anyone.
I never knew love could be this easy to find. Everything is so perfect, it's almost a movie.
Do you want to see a movie with me when we see each other? We could sit in the back row, where no one would see us. Would you like that?