Since the first time we locked eyes I knew my will was gone and I knew you would be on my mind later as I sat in bed and tried to fall asleep.
But I never knew I'd be feeling this sick feeling without the beautiful butterflies, just a rumbling sensation akin to hunger but a lot more desperate.
I feel you in my bones like an old friend. I feel you in my veins like a fast acting poison.
I'm paralyzed and foolish for falling for your looks and your charm. How you love peach ice cream and text in ridiculous slang. But how you never wanna hang.
I should be falling asleep.
