Why?

It’s been nearly three years since we last spoke. The missed opportunity that broke me. I never want to miss another chance like the one we had.

So, why does my heart race when I see you?

What is it about you? What is this effect you have over me?

Why do you still dazzle me?

No lie, I still want you. I tell myself I don’t need you—and maybe I don’t—but why does my heart race?

What i'm listening to:

The Flame
Cheap Trick
Lap of Luxury