So you know when you are having one of those really bad days, and you just want to go away. Well I was having one those days today. It was 1st period and I felt like pulling my hair out. I asked to go to the bathroom and on my way out the door I ran into 'him'. And most people when they run into someone they say sorry and step outta the way. nope not him, he stared at me like I was something amazing that he had never seen before and he put his hand to my cheek and whispered 'excuse me' in my ear and held the door for me, never breaking eye contact and slipped into the class room, leaving me in the hallway, to figure it all out.

I thought I understood when people said they where in love, but no I didn’t, not until now.

It’s intoxicating and I can’t even put my finger on it, I don’t know what to call it.
I have never been nervous to talk to someone, never stopped dead in my tracts just become they walk into the room; I have never truly had butterflies that feel like they are eating my insides out.

its like that person doesn’t even know what they are doing and to make matters worst they like to see me trying to keep my cool, this person likes knowing they can get to me, because no one else seem to be able to. And for some reason I am fine with that. as long as this person knows what they are getting into, cuz truly I am head over heels, and nothing can stop me once I get going, nothing at all.