Attempt Number 2:
I'm like a turtle. *try and follow, it may sound silly but i think im on to something.*
Hard shell for an exterior, gooey inside, and a little slow.
You said something that made me fall upwards, and all i could do was blather on about logic. This is my shell.
In the car, or when i'm with you, the things i say and do is my gooey insides.
And for being slow, i think you can venture a guess on that one.
I do not want to hide it, I want everyone to know, bring on the questions and concerns that are not yours to have. I am ready.
*sigh*
I am in love.