You know that feeling you get,
for the very first time,
when THEY walk past i mean,
the one that makes your stomich feel funny,
and you heart beat irrationally,
your arms and legs feel weak,
you throat strangled over some unspoken word,
adrenaline coursing you vains,
you mouth begining to dry out,
your eyelashes uncontrolablly flutter,
your cheeks burning a briliant scarlet,
hyperventilation starts to kick in,
butterflies trying to escape your body,
your spine tingeling repeatedly.
Yes, well, that is the feeling of love!
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