It feels an awful lot like first love, it does.
Your Friendship, which formed through saving each other's lives, and guiding each other.
The Innocence of it, the innocence of the goofy smile that spreads across your face when you see her.
The Romantic way you promised her you'll be back, the way you kissed her hand.
The Sweetness of your relationship, with all its hand-holding and hugs.
The Trust that has formed between you two, when you confided in each other what you told no one else.
Laughing together at the silliest of jokes, because everything is funny when you're with her.
You're Opposites, and yet fit together very well, very well.
You Value her, and she values you. You both cherish and admire each other.
Everlasting, you hope. The way it could be, the way it should be.