At prom when we danced, I got really fucking nervous. I was shaking in the bathroom while looking calm upon the surface. Long dark hair with a pretty little dress, you\'re kinda like my ex but you\'re alive and she is dead, ouch. But I digress, still get anxious when I see a text. I flutter and I stutter when we cuddle It\'s the best, I love when you\'re jealous and revert back to protect. I get violent when people stare. Cause for their sake they should be cautious. Or they\'ll be 6 feet deep and not up around and walkin\'. When we kiss, I get red like my hair (it\'s a mess). You\'re not just my lover but also, you\'re my friend.