I just had to act the way I always should (Oh y'know, be the jerk that I am).
Because I was beginning to act really weird. I guess, you ruined my everyday routine, because— I can no longer stop thinking about you.
You made me do strange and unusual things. Things I wouldn't normally do. I mean, I just saw you once a few times during summer and it feels like you awoken some emotions I thought I wasn't capable of feeling.