I am going to try to do the impossible.
Ladies and gentlemen, this is my attempt to write about how I feel about books.
Books, yeah, I am hooked.
Books, you have no idea how many times you've made me cry, laugh and smile.
Books, you made me feel things I thought I could never feel.
I fell in love because of you.
I fell out of love because of you.
You've gained my trust. I know your secrets and you know mine.
I never stop thinking about you.
I curl up in bed, wide awake, thinking about the times we had together.
You grow old, but never change.
The world disappears when I'm with you.
You introduced me to people out of the ordinary.
You don't know who I am, but you trust me with your stories, anyway.
You contain the world and the world beyond it.
You contain everything, and sometimes more than that.
You make people happy, no matter the age, race or belief.
I've been to places I thought I would only see in pictures because of you.
I learned to embrace my childhood because of you.
I learned to face the consequences and advantages of growing up because of you.
I learned to think of the world differently.
I learned to see the world differently.
I learned to treat the world differently.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
You're everything I want in a person.