it was summer, Do you remember when our first time met in the summer months. first glance I felt I like you, as time passes, we spending time together, joking, telling events that are not passed together, shared the time, watching movies. slowly, I felt something different, something that makes me happy, jumpy, nervous, not daring to look into your eyes. I asked at the time, what I feel? and the time replied "you love him" and I can not avoid him