I wrote this poem back in the days, about '05 to be accurate. I wrote it for my boyfriend, whom I didn't date at the time.
How can my heart beat faster?
This is an awkward feeling.
Is this an illusion of my unreal feelings
Or is this a phase I have to get over?
I can't be sure, I can't be accurate
My accuracy is playing with my mind
I can't eat nor sleep, I feel uncomfortable
The eyecontact, your smile is so vivid
Your blowing kisses so intimate
I feel naked in your surroundings
Surrounded by the nakedness I feel empty
I feel complete and oh so empty
My face is falling apart, you keep me straight
Am I in love, or is this just a teenagecrush?
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