I constantly have to catch my breath around you. Weird isn't it? After all this time, your beauty is still too much for me 5 years of soaking you in slowly discovering little corner of your mind taking in your features memorizing you. 5 years and you still put butterflies in my tummy and stars in my eyes 5 years and I still have to remind myself to breathe
it may not have been consistent. but since the 6th grade, you've always been a thought.