stop.

i dont even want to consider,
you might be ignoring me,
technical difficulties perhaps,
but today,

today, i stop.

i stop thinking about you,
dreaming about you,
imagining anything about you.

today, i stop.

i stop getting butterflies when i see you,
flutters that make me fidget,
an excitement that runs through my head.

today, i stop.

i stop this kind of intoxication
it's not what i need,
nothing like what i need,

but it's what i want. and i cant stop.