• It builds.
    It spreads through my body like disease.
    Adrenaline.
    The tender touch of your hand to mine makes me nervous.
    It embarrasses me when I feel the warmth rushing to my cheeks whenever I talk to you.
    All I can do is hope you don't notice.
    The adrenaline makes me need to hold my stomach.
    haha It's funny how you make me completely lose my cool.
    But you don't seem to mind.
    The chills you give me depart eventually---once we've talked a little bit longer.
    Now, after all these months, I can say that my adrenaline has almost completely vanished.
    My breathing is steady, and I don't rock in my shoes.
    But that rushing feel I used to get always comes back to me, when you and I kiss.