I wrote this... It's all true to...

It makes me mad when I can't fall asleep, because I'm thinking of you.
It scares me when you talk about other girls, because I know you can do way better then me.
It makes me sad, because you can't see how cool you really are.
It makes me happy when we talk, because you make me smile.
It makes me frustrated when I try to think, because your the only thing that's on my mind.
It makes me annoyed at myself when I can't just tell you this, because you make me blush and make my tummy all butterfly-ish.
I hate the idea that your reading this with a smile of knowing your the one that makes me feel this way.
I love how you TRY to prove you love me more then I love you, because it make me giggle because I think your a knuckle head and know you feel stupid thinking you could love me more.
It makes me smile when I say your name or hear it, because I know your mine and you love me.
I get happy when you try to start conversations, because it shows how much you really care.
I how you pick on me, because I think it's cute and you still show you love me. ...and Ihatethe fact that it's 3:30 a.m and I'm writing this...