When love comes, I will forget who I am. I completely lose my judgment and self-control. Often, I say to myself, forget him, don't judge a book by its cover, forget him, think about who you are. But the more I try to do this, the less I can forget him, and the more I think of him every moment. It's like I'm a cloud floating in the air, just drifting, not knowing where I'll end up.
I never thought I would have such a kind of love, but it really came, secretly, without any warning. In my eyes and heart, there are only his shadows, his smile, his voice, everything about him. As long as it's related to him, it's all in my memory, just like that often said silly phrase!
Love is very subtle. It quietly comes without you even realizing it. You may never believe that you would have such a feeling, but it comes.
Day and night, whether I'm doing something or not, I don't know who I am. I space out for no reason, feel inexplicable sadness, and have unexplained foolish smiles... All because love has come! Love has come, making me forget myself, only remembering the rainy sky, and him after the rain...