yeah, i kinda panic when ;
you ask me what the math homework was and i am absolutely and
completely [ s p e e c h l e s s ] because your eyes are just so darn
gorgeous. i also panic when i get a text from you, especially late at
night because its so unexpected though i wish for it every time i see
11:11. then there are those  times when you wave and i don't  know
if you're waving at me or your [ g i r l f r i e n d ], so then i immediately
start to panic and wonder if i  should  wave back. i also panic  when
you talk to my bestfriend and not me, even though i am usually not
the jealous  type, which scares me. oh, then there  are those times
when  you're hanging with your friends  and  i panic when you  look
straight  at me and laugh, but in a good way and i [ d o n ' t ] have a
clue  what any of it means. so, yeah, i guess i do panic a lot. but it's
kinda agood  panic. is that possible? the kinda panic that bubbles
in  your  stomach,   making  it feel all light  and hopeful. it's a  panic
that  gives  you  a  taste at the thrill  of love. and, boy, i  kinda  love it
[ a l m o s t ]  as much as i love your eyes and late-night texts. <3<3