You sit completely unaware of what i'm about to do
I forget who i tell my stories to. And sometimes i forget why i stayed mad at some one for so long. I forget most of the lyrics of most of the songs i mostly listen to most of the time. I forget what a stomach ache feels like. I usually forget how much i hate tv. But i can never, ever forget how it feels to have some ones arms around me. It feels eerily perfect.