I don't want him I don't want HIM and I don't want Him. I want her.. and she probably doesn't want me. She's the one who I could open my heart to.. who gave me butterflies... a person I saw the best of myself in. Her all of her moments were my few shining moments, she shines all the time. I don't think she understands what I feel for her... I care for her. I want to support her and make her laugh and cry and smile and I wanna roll over in the morning and see her lying next to me because that is safety, that is a morning without anxiety.