Fall in love in bookstores. Fall in love on the train. Fall in love in cafés in all the different countries you’ve visited. Fall in love twice a day. Fall in love for the sake of falling in love. Remind yourself that it is just a passing fit.

It’s your fingertips tangled with mine, your arms wrapped around me making me feel like home. It’s sparks in your eyes and fireworks in mine. It’s our feet moving to the beat and our hearts skipping beats.