No matter how many times I tell my self to not think about you, your name pops up everywhere. Facebook, Books, Movies, Notes, Text, Conversations. You are everywhere. The only thing is, you shouldn’t give me butterflies anymore. This isn’t fair! Every time I even mildly think about you my tummy does somersaults. You have no idea what seeing you does to me. It’s like an alcoholic finding the best wine in the world. I have you running through my head when I am trying to sleep. I can’t get you out of my head. I wish I could control this feeling that always comes over me when I see you.
I wish you thought the same about me…
Your the only thing I can think of tonight..
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