Limerence
Limerence is stomach butterflies and nervous hearts
It's blushing cheeks and wondering eyes
Fiddling hands and tapping feet
It's speaking to him for the first time.
Limerence is nervous laughter and word vomit
It's fluttering of your heart and the shaking of your hands
It's staring at him below your eyelashes
Quickly looking away when caught
Limerence is timid smiles and sweaty palms
Awkward dates and graceless kisses
It's stiff goodbyes with parents witnessing
It's agreeing to meet again
Limerence is falling in love at last
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