I can't describe the feeling that I get when I think about you.

How can one person play so well with my emotions?

I wonder what you're doing, or if your thinking about me.

I wonder who you're with or if they even know that I exist.

Is it sad to say that I can't imagine or just don't want to think about you having fun without me?

I'm selfish with this love; with this attention I want it all.

I know this sounds crazy and hey who knows you might feel like being a little nosy and reading this but you ask me how I feel and I can never put it into words.

Because I'm happy, how do you describe how you feel when another person takes a hold and reaches inside of you?

I love it when you're inside of me and no I don't mean sexually lol even though it irritates me you can always read my mind.

You make me laugh when I don't want to, and when I'm being stubborn you look me in the eyes and tell me you're not going anywhere. Even when I upset you, you still give into me you still say this is where you want to be. Everyone says how lucky you are to have me but they don't know how lucky I am to have you.

Love can be easy.

It can be hard.

It can be stubborn an unmoving.

Or it can change passes and move to fast.

Love can be Evil.

But I love my Evol love.