I try to keep my head and reason through this thing. But there's no better way to care than extremely. Meanwhile there's someone who I'm falling for.

You think I'm a silly kid who won't settle down. But you know it's not me it's you who makes me walk into poles, trip on my shoes and look like an idot. I'll run from 3rd to Grace I'd see your face and throw up all over the place. I'd get hyper on you tell me do you get hyper on me too?

I swear I've never been one to let this mostly guide my decisions. Okay maybe once or twice but it never was a big thing. Just when I think I got it all figured out I see your face. What good is logic if you're a melodramatic sap.