one day, this will all mean nothing to me
you will mean nothing to me

one day, i'll look back on this and think,
"why did i care so much about you?"

one day, i'll be able to tell you
that i liked you once
and we'd laugh about it

one day, i'll be over you

but today is not that day
because today, i still can't think about you
without getting butterflies in my stomach