When ever I see her face something strange happens.
It's a feeling that a lot of people get, but is new to me.
When I see her eyes and the way they sparkle, my heart stops.
When I see her smile at the stupid thing I just said it starts again.
The way her hair falls after she runs her hand through it has my heart pounding.
The look she gets when shes focused on the task at hand puts butterflies in my chest.
The feeling I get when i see her face is a stranger to me. But only because I have never felt this way before.
The butterflies in me are strong enough to lift me to heaven, but that is not to far, because I have found it in her face.