Who do you think?

When I see you, the world stops. It stops & all that exists for me is you & my eyes staring at you. There`s nothing else. No noise, no other people, no thoughts or worries, no yesterday, no tomorrow. The world just stops & it`s a beautiful place & there`s only you. Just you. & my eyes are staring at you. When you`re gone, the world starts again & I don`t like it as much. I can live in it, but I don`t like it. I just walk around in it & wait to see you again & wait for it to stop again. I love it when it stops. It`s the best f**king thing I`ve ever known or ever felt, the best thing, & that ;; is why I stare at you.
A Million Little Pieces
I
like the way this quote reads. I like the formatting. I like way it has rhythm. It has a beat to it that I enjoy repeating.
But anyway this quote is what you know it’s about.

The feeling of looking at someone and the world certainly feels like it froze. That it was just you and this other person, the people around you were blurred out. There is a moment of recognition, of clarity.

It’s the feeling of not seeing you for days. And then I do and I make eye contact and it’s like I’m back to that shy kid who can’t stop herself from blushing. Of shameful flirting. It’s like I went back in time. I saw you sleeping on my pillow and I thought how lucky I am.

It’s the feeling of trying to find you. In other people. I see your hair. Everyone wears the same brown boots you have. I recognize your winter jacket.

It’s a melodramatic quote. It’s exaggerated. It’s hard not to take it with some cynicism. Look at the author for example. This could be fake. I guess he only knows what really happened. He knows how he felt.