Well, I guess it happened , again…
I let it happen again. A little different this time, that much can be said.
But I let it happen, and so it did.

It’s hard for me to speak of love, or go further then saying, a crush.
I really just like to call it pheromones and hormones reacting with somebody else’s hormones and pheromones.
I guess it makes it a little less bad, or real even.

But which ever way I say it, or which ever way I turn it, to make it seem more organic, less important, and more like something I’ll have forgotten tomorrow,
It still feels the same…