You make me so uncomfortable

That is, to say, you make my stomach queasy

With, like, butterflies?

Or something like that.

And your eyes!

Two pits of mud

Or two grand boulders

Or something like that.

Whenever I’m near you

It feels like I’m going insane

I hear overlapping voicing saying “Go!”

Or something like that.

Sometimes I wish I could get you out of my head

But when I close my eyes, it’s you again

Ah- not in an obsessive way

or anything like that!

It’s like how they say

“Love is in the air”

And, I guess I’m choking on it

Or something like that.