When you know why you like someone, it’s a crush. When you have no reason or explanation, it’s love.

I remember how you inhaled right before you kissed me for the first time, like you were diving in.

Avoiding someone because you have a ridiculous crush on them.

I wish I could just ask you, WHAT DO YOU THINK OF ME.

All I ever wanted to hear from you was ‘I like you too.’

I wanted it yesterday. I want it today. I want it now. I want it in me. On me. All around me.

Sometimes following your heart means losing your mind.