Who would have known
that flowers isn't the only thing
that butterflies like?

Just the sound of your name,
and in my stomach
they begin to feel so alive.

Who would have known
that drugs isn't the only thing
that makes you stare at walls?

Just the thought of your face
and in my mind
memories begin to roll

And who would have known
that this would end up
being written as poetry?

Just because. ❤️