Dear Heart,

Dear Heart,

Why must you do this to me?

Hold me captive by my feelings.

Why?

The constant doubt that came from your friend the brain

Has kept me in fright

You however,

You keep me in “Like”

You tell me I like him

However you don’t tell me why

You don’t let me stop running reruns in my mind

Its came to the point where I have no clue how to think without you.

You are a flair of fire that’s burning everlasting in my mind.

You keep me on my toes

With thoughts of him and I, maybe a rose

Now I must say thank you,

You keep me in a dazed dreamy feeling,

You keep the warm thoughts running

And let me say the beautiful feelings of the butterflies

But why?

Why must you make me a stuttering, blubbering mess?

Sincerely, the love sick child