It started in 2013, when I fell in love with a boy who inspired me to express myself through blogging (in the literal sense, via Tumblr and WordPress, not in its contemporary meaning). Since then, every time I feel a strong wave of emotion, it won’t go away until I’ve written it all down.

Here’s to waking up in the middle of the night with the sudden urge to translate my outbursts into coherent (or, most of the time, incoherent) sentences. For the words I held back. An evidence of how I overromanticize every encounter that I have.

And, honestly, I don’t think I’ll be able to stop.