it's just that my battery died and i drove around for hours looking for your new second floor apartment i am sticking my fingers down my throat and i’m gagging until these ******* butterflies find their way out of my cavernous stomach
you aren’t allowed to laugh when i walk through your door with cold taco bell and red cheeks because i’m nervous you've never seen this freckle before, you don't know my new favorite song you rest your arms on my legs and move closer to me and we both scream because we’re gonna puke, butterflies
i ask you for a glass of water and you should ask me to leave trembling, you don’t even use a coaster i take a sip and stare at the tupperware on the floor, i taste dishwasher soap and it is almost enough to scare these butterflies who used to remain dormant right out of my ******* gut