TONIGHT, I AM WITHOUT A NAME

My problem is that I’ve stopped loving with my heart, and I started loving with my brain.

If I could just get past the awkward first stages of a relationship, I’d be golden.  I think too much about things like: “No, don’t say that.”  “Nope, too soon for that.”  “She’ll think you’re trying too hard.”  “Is that creepy?”

Love shouldn’t be this hard.  And I don’t think it’s supposed to be.