I have the lovesick feelings in the spot that's like not quite your stomach but not your heart but kind of like right at the very bottom of my lungs where it kind of tickles and makes me laugh and smile to myself a lot and you give me those stupid lovesick feelings and I hate you for it because I hate the idea of falling in love with you, but I also love you for it because I love the idea of falling in love with you, so here I am... Curled in a ball on the middle of my floor drinking coffee and singing along with the Guardians of the Galaxy album with a stupid grin on my face.













