Bouts of butterflies and flowers form a pretty haze
I lay down closing my eyes and enter a world where you hold my gaze
You smile at me like you mean it
Like my company is irreplaceable
You laugh with me and your dimples rise
The sight is inconceivable
My hope replaced with convincing
My doubt replaced with believing
That somewhere , somehow you find me a bit interesting
My stomach swells
My heart races
My temperature rises
As the panic sets in
You are all I want
In this moment in time
You are all that I want so much
And I can’t explain why
Curses on the nice butterflies
Curses on the talented haze
Curses on the flowers who tell me to stay
I’ll keep waiting around
For no reason at all
I’ll stay up on my branch that’s 1000 feet tall
hoping and praying to god that I don’t bloody fall.
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