maybe it's the way he laughs
at the simplest things
or the brown eyes
that remind me
so much of yours
maybe it's the butterflies
i try so hard to hide
when i get so weak in the knees
and my hands tremble
from just hearing
the sound of his voice
maybe i will never stop seeing you in everyone
maybe every now and then
you will keep
crossing my mind
i could go on with all the maybes
i could think up all the reasons
why you never stayed
but i guess
i'll never really know why
Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 5:48 AM UTC
maybe it's the way he laughs
at the simplest things
or the brown eyes
that remind me
so much of yours
maybe it's the butterflies
i try so hard to hide
when i get so weak in the knees
and my hands tremble
from just hearing
the sound of his voice
maybe i will never stop seeing you in everyone
maybe every now and then
you will keep
crossing my mind
i could go on with all the maybes
i could think up all the reasons
why you never stayed
but i guess
i'll never really know why
