• Liking you seems like a terrible thing.
    Hating you is very impossible.
    Flirting with you makes me blush.
    Missing you is my hates feeling.

    My stomach Is very weird.
    Every time I see you, craziness happens.
    It’s like butterflies gone wild.
    It’s the feeling I loved the most.

    You being with her makes me very unreasonable.
    My love converts to rage.
    It’s like a cute little bird evolving.
    Evolving into a humongous dinosaur.

    I am thinking of you every night.
    Just before I sleep you automatically show.
    And right after I wake up,
    You’re there, just standing in my head.

    Oh how I wish this fantasy will never end.
    Oh how I would love for you to be mine.
    Oh how I want to kiss you in the lips.
    Oh how I hate you when you’re with her.