Have you ever loved something so much that you don't want anyone else to know about it, because they might ruin it? Have you ever loved something so much that you don't even want to see it? Don't even want it to exist, outside of you?
Sometimes I get nostalgic.
Sometimes I think too much.
Sometimes things don't turn out the way I might've hoped.
And when I laugh, it sticks in my throat.
Thought I accidentally "liked" something of yours on Facebook. Freaked out.