Every time I see him all cool, calm and collected, I lose my breath, my heart starts pounding, and I’m painfully aware that I’m not over him, but that he is over me.

Every time I see him all cool, calm and collected, I lose my breath, my heart starts pounding, and I’m painfully aware that I’m not over him, but that he is over me.

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