I love the way that I sometimes forget to go to sleep because I'm thinking about you. I love the way my heart starts to breakdance whenever I even hear your name. I love the way the connection of my brain and my mouth gets destroyed whenever I try to talk around you. I love the way that I will, on occasion, zone out of whatever I'm doing and sit there with a completely ludicrous look on my face and just daydream about you. I love how my face does its best impersonation of a fire truck whenever you're around, and I love how each and every single thing you do brings this uncontrollable smile to my face.
Hormones are the shit.
Anonymous
02:31:08 AM
5 comments:
Hehe. I know the feeling.
Nice descriptions.
'tis lovley indeed....I try not to...but I oftn find myself in the same situation
That they are...
"Hormones are the shit."
You know, that pretty much sums up all the "happy tangst" on this site.
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