We had that
*drive you crazy
butterflies flyin' in my stomach
make you wanna pull your hair out
shit I threw and broke my phone
your arms gettin' goosebumps
why can't I stop thinking about him
fuck you I hate you
I can't get enough
you're number one on my speed dial
texting me all day long
your family is my family and vice versa
stop looking through my phone
I could murder you
why didn't you call me back
writing you love poems
writing you hate poems
gut wrenching, heart wrenching
I can't stop smiling
you're the only one who understands me
I would take a bullet for you*
confusing
terrible
beautiful
commanding
consuming
kinda love.