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So there are 3 phases when falling in love.Though I wouldn’t know as I usually jet past the first two of em. But really they come out of nowhere when I’ve just settled down, that part of my body that was hopelessly looking around. That high is addicting, overtaking, and why I’m mentally gone off on some fantasy right now. Currently, I’m lacking brain chemicals and your presence releases Dopamine through my chemical dispenser somehow. Don’t worry, I sealed it off to prevent further leaks. I literally ran past Noradrenaline who would have normally given me a sign like sweaty palms or butterflies. You know, to send a signal that I may like you a little more than I originally fantasized. Though appears she’s running low on what she can currently provide me tonight. You didn’t ask but it felt kind of nice after you hugged me, Oxytocin sent a shiver up my spine. It went straight to my heart, where Vasopressin was motivating and praying for a connecting line. I am assuming so this phase can last forever between your body and mine, or even in my mind. But I guess we can start with our names, and a handshake, hi. As I usually rush into things rather quickly. So slow pace before Serotonin steps aside. Letting Cortisone work out the stress from excitement, Norepinephrine made inside. Making way for Oxytocin and Vasopressin to bond this connection between you and I.

By Sierra Mazzucca

Los Angeles Poet

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