What is it about you?
I cannot let you go.
I feel pulled towards you
no matter what you do
(or don’t do) to me.
This attraction I feel for you
That’s it, no more!
You are dead to me!
Just say no! Walk away!)
God, I love the way your cheeks flush
That little curve at the side of your mouth
Those shining eyes that sparkle wickedly
You’re so funny, and smart…
Hey – what are you doing later?
Me? Oh, nothing. Yeah, I can meet up late tonight.
Sure. I’ll be waiting for you. I’ll be there. Waiting.
(How did that just happen again?)