Walking up there , floating from emotion to emotion
Safe ... floating floating floating
Certain the belly butterflies are keeping me high
Swirling heart strings connect us like love puppets and the gods must be the puppeteers
Lightning strikes suddenly and kills our time
Everything safe shatters as the clouds squeeze us until what we covet is lost
The butterflies leave a hole of shooting pain
Cloud 9 is now upside down.
Dec 15, 2019
Dec 15, 2019 at 9:07 AM UTC
Walking up there , floating from emotion to emotion
Safe ... floating floating floating
Certain the belly butterflies are keeping me high
Swirling heart strings connect us like love puppets and the gods must be the puppeteers
Lightning strikes suddenly and kills our time
Everything safe shatters as the clouds squeeze us until what we covet is lost
The butterflies leave a hole of shooting pain
Cloud 9 is now upside down.
