butterflies in my head
**** them and pin them
add them to your collection
hold my hand and i'll ask you
why they flutter around
when you do that
when you look at me
i can feel them behind my eyes
i think they want a taste
of your raspberry lips
they do all they can
to try and escape
just to perch upon your skin
they can't escape
they never will
instead they fill my head
with the inexplicable
Dec 11, 2017
Dec 11, 2017 at 3:22 AM UTC
butterflies in my head
**** them and pin them
add them to your collection
hold my hand and i'll ask you
why they flutter around
when you do that
when you look at me
i can feel them behind my eyes
i think they want a taste
of your raspberry lips
they do all they can
to try and escape
just to perch upon your skin
they can't escape
they never will
instead they fill my head
with the inexplicable
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