every now and then

you...

you have no idea. no idea of what i feel about you.

of how much i care about you. of how much i think you are amazing and beautiful. of what i think we could become, together. of how much you make me happy and sad at the same time.

of how much you make  me feel so alive. of the butterfly riot that takes place in my stomach and the heart that flutters when you talk to me. of how much you make me worry and scared.

you have absofuckinglutely no idea.

at all...