Could it be?

I think I’m in love.

It was one week ago when I first caught you staring at me from behind the large store window.
You have been the only thing on my mind since then.
I resisted you for seven days.
I thought you were too good for me, too rich.
I went in yesterday just to take a closer look, just to take a peak.

I asked if I could touch you, look at you from the inside.
You were more fabulous than I could have ever imagined.
You pink satin insides were perfect and the design of your exterior made my heart melt.
It took only these words, “one of a kind...hand made”, to make me say I’ll take you.

We look perfect together.
I feel complete with you on my arm.

This is love.