It's weird how with anyone else I can hold up a perfectly normal conversation.
One where I don't make an actual tit of myself.
But with you, oh my God.
You make me laugh in a really weird nervy way, my hand shakes when i'm holding the phone so sometimes I can't hear you properly and have to say "YERRWHAT".
When I say "YERRWHAT" I really mean "pardon".
I talk about the most random bollocks that springs to mind, just so i'll never run out of things to say incase you have the balls to keep speaking to me.
You make me blush.
And it doesn't help that your voice is lovely and that I think you're handsome.
Mmmmm.
This is interesting.
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