another torture of seeing him again, he doesn't know what position i hold but he smiles like before.

when he wakes me up, when he cheers me up, when he makes everything okay.

that familiar and addicting smile, i can't get my mind of it.

like how the sun efforts to make him look prettier that he already is,

earlier he held my hand,

it made my stomach flip,

i should be over all the butterflies but i'm into you.