I knew I loved you that first summer we were dating. I had been in love with you since day one, but I knew I loved you once you left to go home for the summer break. I didn't know what to do. Everything I did, everything I was, everything I thought of was consumed by you. I loved the way you made me feel, the way you treated me, and who I was when I was with you. Not having that physically every day when you went home, I was lost. Right then and there, I knew I was in love with you. And there was no way I wanted to be without you again.