You could be the most beautiful person I ever met. You might be the one they call ‘the one’. This is what drives me. To try. To fight for you.

I take on board the possibility of abject failure – call it rejection – but I would rather gamble on that than take the chance that I might wake up in five years and wonder if I let you go too soon.

So here I am – saying it.

It’s your turn now – and I’m all ears and butterflies.