Love is an allergic reaction
Your heart starts to race
Your windpipe closes up
You lose your appetite
And you feel disconnected from your body
Because she has now taken over
Love is an allergic reaction
Your heart starts to race
Your windpipe closes up
You lose your appetite
And you feel disconnected from your body
Because she has now taken over
Or said object is really pretty and in your feverish delusion believe it is love. Maybe..?
so clever, love it!
Hah! So simple, yet so much to elaborate…