She saw him.
She met him.
She wanted him.
She like him.
You’re just like a pill, instead making me better you’re making me ill. You’re so distracting, am I overreacting for feeling this way? And ever since I met you, I can’t keep my attention and you are to blame. You are a permanent distraction. I lose my appetite to eat, I barely get to sleep cause you’re even in my dreams. And I thought I was strong but I know that all along this was out of my control. So I fell into your hands and I don’t know where we’ll land, I’m just going with the flow.
