Tell me,
How is your stomach?
Because mine hasn't stopped
Moaning
Grumbling
Yearning
For the moment when you talk to me.

Tell me,
Have you seen these butterflies before?
They come from within
Fluttering
Soaring
Beaming
For the moment when your lips meet mine.

My chest is feeling heavy
Has this happened to you before?
It keeps happening
Pulling
Dragging
Hanging
In hopes that you'll notice, I need you to want me.