• What is this voodoo magic that keeps you on my mind all the time? How does your touch send electric tingles through my core? Why does your sweet scent surround my senses and engulf my world? What is it that makes you into my morphine? I only use you to numb my reality and fill my fantasy world...

    Right?

    When you walk away I feel the glass walls of my heart crumble...but...I just want to think of you as a friend, but when you're around my world becomes colorful and all my anguish goes away...

    My skies light up and my feeligs run rampant through my veins! I embrace your every word, yearn for your company, envy your beauty, get lost in your gaze! I think I can safely say that I...I...

    ...don't know what to do.

    Though my heart aches when you're gone...I cannot bring myself to say...

    This feeling is too much. I don't even think it's just one feeling; there are just so many...

    Envy...

    Lust...

    Yearning...

    Curiosity...

    Excitement...

    ...but do all these make up...? I have not a clue.

    What I CAN say is that you make me crazy. What stands indefinate, however, is my ability to lump these emotions into one...

    ...unspeakable...

    ...word...