I don’t know much about relationships, and I definitely don’t know anything about love. I can’t believe I talked to you the way I did. All I want, like, in the whole world is to just keep talking to you. I wanna know how your day was, where you want to eat… And I wanna argue with you, and I wanna hear all your theories….even the ones that are, y’know, just completely wrong. And I know it’s not that simple, I don’t know…I just think…I really believe that if you’d just be willing to continue having this conversation with me… we could figure it out.