I Knew I'd Like Him
Before I met him, I read his research, admiring the way his mind worked; never dreaming I'd get the chance to observe it so closely.
Never dreaming that he'd be so handsome, his eyes so blue, his voice so kind.
When I met him, he became my team-mate, then my friend, then my confidante.
I never dreamed that the day would come that he'd be anything more than that. That he'd see me as anything more than that.
And yet it has.
You see, I always knew I'd like him - I just never knew I'd like him this much.