Heartbeats and heartbreaks have a tendency to keep me up late

Deep talks and long walks evolve into sweaty palms during late-night knocks

Candies and candids give us another chance to do the things we wish we did

Sweet giggles and mixed signals sprout butterflies fluttering in my middle

Long goodbyes and heartfelt cries make me wonder if what I chose was wise

Gentle kisses and you calling me “missus” encourages me to be a little more ambitious

The feeling here is not always clear, but that doesn’t stop me from wanting you near