Depression Is My Kryptonite

Stranger

A stranger has somehow gotten themselves inside my mind and it terrifies me.
I don't understand why I like them, this isn't how the process usually works.
I hardly even know them, and yet I find myself blushing and crushing when they're around.
This doesn't make any sense to me and logically I shut down.
I don't feel anything right now.
Just that painful warmth in my chest.
Let's just hope that Light doesn't try to take over while I'm in this state.
But, I'm still confused and I wish I knew what was happening in my brain.
What plans are being put into motion?
Liking a new person has even led me to pondering about the past and the people that I have actually known before I fancied them.
Even the others that I like as of recent, everyone is becoming more interesting to me.
Especially since I don't know why I like half of them and what I do know isn't enough to piece together some sort of analysis.
This is why I go numb.
At least partly.
I don't know anymore.
Maybe I'm the stranger here.