It’s a crazy feeling being lovesick.
I’m so high above the clouds when you talk to me, and I’m so low when you sign off to do something else.

I wouldn’t trade this feeling for a million dollars, a fancy house, the fastest car, or the entire world.

I would however, give all I own to be with you. To see you, to feel you, to hear you.

I want to feel this way all the time. Yeah, it’s one crazy up-down, spun around feeling, but I love it.

I love it because I’m lovesick for you.