Fact.

"Your brain always knows what's right,

but it's your damn heart, stomach,

and knees that screw you over."

it's yours

Boy, you're my addiction.

I can't get enough of you.

When you grab my hand, it feels right.

My hand, it's yours.

You pull me close,

and hold me tight,

Dont ever let go.

My body, it's yours.

Butterflies when I see you.

Perfection when I kiss you.

You're always on my mind.

My heart, it's yours.

Dear you,

Hi.

You make me happy.

I hope I make you happy too.

I know you're scared,

and I'm quite scared too.

But grab my hand, boy,

I promise I won't let go.

We'll face our fears together.

Sincerely,

Me.