when i least expect you to move me;
you create this impact I cannot fully describe:
you make my insides tingle with delight

we haven't spoken in so long, so why i am so surprised that you've moved on?

maybe one day i'll muster up the courage to say all these things I feel, but for now they're going to stay locked up in a corner far in my mind.

i want you to know me so bad, but i'm such a sucker for awkward phrases & hanging silences.

this line is so cliche, I know, but really, there is no other way to say this, but, I miss you.

I miss you so bad I feel my heart is going to self-destruct, that my breathing will only get faster, and faster. Tell me, when will this feeling stop?

my imagination mixed with oblivion can get the best of me.