I'm Not In Love. It's A Crush

I Don't Know Anything About Anything. The Only Difference Between Then And Now Is This: I May Know More Than I Used To But My Wisdom Pales In Comparison To That Which I Have Yet To Learn

What Are Your Thoughts?' 'my Thoughts?' I Replied, Before I Even Realized What I Was Saying. 'my Thoughts Created My World.' Mac Sat Up In His Seat. He Scrunched His Curls With His Hands, Perplexed. 'who Said That?' I Told Him The Truth. 'oh, Just Someone I Used To Know,' I Said, Stroking The Naked Skin On My Middle Finger.

Most People Talk When They Have Nothing To Say. I’m Not Talking Because I Have Too Much To Say. None Of Which I’d Want You To Hear.

It's Human Nay-cha...for Me To Sperminay-cha.

...he Makes Me Feel Out Of Control And Out Of My Head. He Is Exhilarating And Terrifying. I See And Feel Him Everywhere, And I'm Always Grasping For Equilibrium Even When He's Not There... I Feel Like I'm Always Falling In Love, Falling And Falling And Falling.