I've fallen in love with the intangible.

You sit there, alone,
By yourself,
Untouched.

You remain a mystery.

And yet,
You cause a hundred hearts to flip,
And millions of butterflies to fly
in the pits of the stomachs of those who swoon as they see you.

Just by sitting there, alone,
By yourself,
Untouched.

You. Remain. A. Mystery.