Thursday, March 3, 2011

When I'm around you I feel...

Muddled. 
Ditzy. 
Beautiful. 
Insecure. 
Confused. 
Jealous. 
Ravenous. 
Scared.
Smart. 
In control, yet somehow so very far from control.

I don't want your heart. I don't want your love. I just like how you make me feel. 

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