I had no choice but to hear you, you stated your case time and again.
I thought about it.
You treat me like I’m a princess, and I’m not used to liking that.
You ask how my day was.
You’ve already won me over, in spite of me.
And don’t be alarmed if I fall head over feet, and don’t be surprised if I love you for all that you are.
I couldn’t help it, it’s all your fault.
