The way you manage to infiltrate my thoughts every so often;
the way you make my knees buckle each time your gaze lingers a second too long;
the way you make me wonder if you did look into my eyes a second too long or if I'm only so caught up in the idea of you that I give myself false hope;
the way you give me all these feelings I shouldn't even be feeling.
Stop. Stop with this bullshit, baby. My heart can't take it.
