not for anyone in mind, but…
I know I like someone when they make me feel insecure. When confident thoughts come out as jumbled words. I’ll become too tense to move because I’m too afraid to look the fool and stumble. When seeing your face brightens mine. My slouching becomes over-posed and elegant. When it’s too difficult to make eye contact, or when our eyes meet, I just can’t help but smile and laugh. I turn red out of how embarrassed I am over being right where I want to be, which is next to you. When I become a factual book and start giving you scientific lessons, it’s always been my last resort for conversation.
Currently not for anyone, just glanced the thought of how I am when I enjoy someone.
