When I am With You
I've never been shy with boys
I treat them the way I do everyone else:
As a friend
I'm never nervous around them
I always feel at ease
Sometimes moreso with them
Than with my girlfriends
Because there's less drama
More acceptance
I like that
But if I've never been shy around boys...
Then why can't I make coherent sentences around you?
Why do my palms sweat around you?
Why can't I hold your gaze for longer than a few seconds?
This has never happened to me before
Your chocolate brown gaze is easy to get lost in
Your hands are always gentle with me
Your voice always soft
Your laugh is never mean
You always laugh with me
Not at me
So why do I feel like this with you?
Shouldn't I feel even more comfortable because of that?
I wonder what this feeling is in my chest
It's wild
And uncertain
Strong, but fluttery
It brings me to the highest peak when I'm around you
But it hurts too
Your gaze sweeps me and I shiver
Your fingers graze my skin and
The place feels hot all day
What is this feeling?
I think I love you