I'm not sure when I first fell in love with you... I guess it could have been as early as that first time we held each other, or the first time I realized that you kind of liked me,too...

I'm not sure; I just remember thinking of you more and more and getting less and less done in the process!

I remember wanting you to stay so badly - and being so thrilled at the thought.

I remember praying that it was you whenever the phone would ring, but at the same time hoping it wasn't; because I didn't know how in the world I was going to sound romantic and impressive when what I felt was anxious and tongue-tied...

Sometimes it still amazes me - how I get so anxious and thrilled and thoughtful about you; I guess maybe it's because I just keep falling wonderfully in love with you... over and over again.
我不确定什么时候起对你一见钟情…我想这可能是最早的我们第一次遇见了对方，或者我第一次认识到你是我喜欢的类型

我不知道；我只记得想你越来越多和越来越少的过程中做！

我记得多么期待你的停留，想到这么激动。

我记得那是你祈祷时，电话响了，但同时希望它不是；因为我不知道如何在这个世界上我是要健全的浪漫和令人印象深刻的当我感到焦虑和舌头打结…

有时，它仍然让我吃惊-我怎么这么焦虑和激动的关心你；我想也许是因为我不停地爱上了你…一遍又一遍的。