Cold. Damp. Alone. These are all the things no one wants to be, yet these are the things that I am. Many people may say I'm too young to know what love is. I don't know how the world defines love, but I know that I try my best to. Everywhere you go, I follow. Everywhere you stay, I loiter. I never go away. Without you, I wouldn't exist. Love is not care, compassion, nor affection; it is to be with someone forever. I watch over you, and you rarely notice me. I lay beside you as you sleep. I whisper my love into your ears. You think I want to hurt you? Do you think my friend wants to hurt you?