Obsession

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.