::: Butterflies :::

Looking at you, looking into me
Holding my hands, setting me free
Speaking of things I dare not say
For fear that it will scare you away
Caressing my face, speaking my mind
Continuously seems that each other we find
Lost inside this moment with you
Hoping that what you say is true
I'm flustered; I float, consumed in those eyes
A guy who gives me butterflies

Written by: ~ Lilly

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