I’ve only been in love one other time before. (Not counting my love for Taylor swift and Drake). And it didn’t end very well. Their loss. But this time I feel different. When we’re together I think about our future. Me and him. And nobody else. I get flutter flies when I’m around him. When I look at him I just wanna touch his body, every little part. I could stare at him for days, the littlest things he does are really cute. So I think it’s safe to say I put my heart out there, but so did he. I can’t stop thinking about him, this is what’s killing me. I wonder if this is love, or lust? Cause if its lust I’m in it bad.