If smiling to the thought of someone means something, I might be in trouble.

If feeling the same way when the bass of a song is pounding in your chest and when somebody laughs means something, I might be in trouble.

If the smell of rain on the ground no longer being your favorite scent means something, I just might be in trouble.

But if I’m not and you want, I’d like to hang out with you for a while.

The back of my mind