I can’t help but think that somewhere inside of you, I’m there. Somewhere between liking me and loving me and everything in the middle, you got scared. The tingling and the butterflies terrified you. You didn’t know what could or couldn’t happen. Call me crazy, but I think I mean a lot more to you than meaningless kisses and empty feelings. I don’t think you can run away from this feeling forever. I think you are eventually just going to have to be okay with the fact that I make your stomach flip and your heart skip. Eventually, you’ll realize it’s the best feeling in the world. Hopefully it doesn’t take too long.