You fill my stomach with uncontrollable butterflies.
You make my heart pound faster than drums being played in a march.
You are the oxygen in my lungs. The blood in my veins. The smile on my face.
Just the thought of you can make my day.
But my problem is that I want you at such a great extent and
I need to convince myself that I don’t.
I have you already. Yes.
But not in the way I’d also like.
What will it take for me to be the one that you want?
I lie here at night starring up in the dark
trying to sleep, […]