When I’m around yo goofy ass, I feel fruits of the spirit…love, gentleness, goodness, self-control, faithfulness, happiness, patience, peace…. joy. All nine of them, not just one. I feel it all over me. I feel you all over me. You in my head already but fuck…you are making this mark in my chest that’s traveling to my heart. I’on know if I like it. I’on know if I’m ready, but when I see you smile, the shit gives me a boost as if to tell me to…. prepare. When your lips touch mine, I never want to leave. It’s fucking me up. You fucking me up. You got a nigga confused in the best way.”
