The butterflies’ locomote about in my stomach
I try to calm them but they insist to see you
They get so overwhelmed at the sound of your name
I tell them to hush
But they never comply
If you listen closely
When my heart skips
You can hear them flutter
They crave your presence in order to contain composure
When you’re holding me they are tranquil
But make any sudden movements and you might awake them
For some reason you’re the only person that can kindle them
I’ve never actually seen them
But I know they are there
They yearn for you
They make me a little nauseous sometimes
But it’s a wonderful thing
And I hope they never leave
Because as long as they stay
I know I’ll always love you
Jan 29, 2019
Jan 29, 2019 at 3:04 PM UTC
The butterflies’ locomote about in my stomach
I try to calm them but they insist to see you
They get so overwhelmed at the sound of your name
I tell them to hush
But they never comply
If you listen closely
When my heart skips
You can hear them flutter
They crave your presence in order to contain composure
When you’re holding me they are tranquil
But make any sudden movements and you might awake them
For some reason you’re the only person that can kindle them
I’ve never actually seen them
But I know they are there
They yearn for you
They make me a little nauseous sometimes
But it’s a wonderful thing
And I hope they never leave
Because as long as they stay
I know I’ll always love you
