I tried to act like seeing you doesn’t affect me. Like it doesn’t phase me at all. Because it shouldn’t… right? I mean if you were anyone else, seeing you in the store, or at a basketball game wouldn’t pull at me like it does. But it does… it pulls at my heart, my head, my eyes. Every single part of me. seeing you makes me feel all these things I didn’t even knew I felt until you walked into my life & flipped it upside down. There will always be times when I see you, & it becomes hard to breathe.