I get warm fuzzy feelings and butterflies when she walks in the room. That good feeling when she laughs, when she talks, when she smiles, when she walks by. When she does literally anything, I am elated for no logical reason. I have forced myself to accept this as the way
I feel and stopped trying to change it. It’s just gonna be. It’s kind of annoying to work around but I had to stop beating myself up for it.
