because now they are a permanent part of my guts they teach my heart how to flutter and my soul how to fly.
and I
close my eyes and see you in dreams
wake up content with my reality
and I
catch feelings like something contagious during cold season
but you make me feel warm and fuzzy inside
and I'm
sneezing spreading these feelings into the public eye
and when they say bless you
I know I'm already blessed with you
so I
take candid pictures of you
and write poems I don't know how to end
trying to bottle up this feeling
of a love-bug-boy-friend
