Butterflies In My Stomach


Butterflies in my stomach, 
Soaring up high, 
The way you make me feel, 

I could never deny. 

When you smile at me 
It brightens up my day, 
But when I look at you, 
You seem to turn away. 

I try to reach to you, 
My scream is loud yet quiet. 
I'm floating on a cloud, 
Then suddenly its night. 

Realization shoes me something, 
You will never see, 
That day by day your love 
Is what I need to breathe.




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