His smile is contagious his laugh unforgettable, his personality unbeatable. The stars do not compare to his beauty, the beating of the waves on the beach have nothing on the thrill he gives my heart. My lips smile like a fools' at the sight of him. It's not love, but infatuation still, my emotions refuse to differentiate. When I was a little girl, I'd say he gave me butterflies But now as I'm older, I can say those butterflies have turned into gigantic butterflies that feed on my sanity. I have all but confessed my unyielding love upon him. I pray to God he can't readΒ Β my mind for I would dig a six foot hole to bury myself.