I saw her from across the room. Dancing on the pole. I had to tip her. It was love at first sight.

For me, it wasn't one moment, it was a series of moments and before I knew it, he was the one I couldn't get out of my head, that I couldn't wait to see, that made me feel good just to be around him.

The words holy shit and Fucking hell were used.

it made my pulse race, I couldn't think of anything but her, I wanted to be with her when I wasn't, and the lust wasn't satisfied with sex

Like falling. Adrenaline rush and my world got smaller. All my thoughts were on her.

Call hopeless- in that order, or were they interchangeable? 😀

I don't remember.

i can't explain it..

it sort of snuck up on me.