A new relationship: polyamorous
Double post. Why not? I don’t want to make my entries too long.
I’ve got it bad. Forgetful and absent minded. Intense feelings; obsessive in a way, can’t eat, can’t sleep and the feeling of being sick. Butterflies. And of course, erratic and impulsive.
I’ve got it bad. What a beautiful mess this is.
It kinda hurts.
It kinda feels good.
