Don't tell me to stop loving you. Because I won't. I fell for you because of so many things: your smell, your attitude, your voice, your protectiveness and your captivating looks. Call me a fool for falling for you, but that won't change the fact that I have feelings for you. I fell for you and now I'm stuck in a deep well full of sorrows. And I'm certainly not accepting for your help to get me out, because I like it here; having feelings for you. You made me fall for you, you persuaded me to love you and you're telling me to drop everything? I love you, and that's a tiny dent in my life that I'm not planning to fix.