When I hold you the butterflies in my stomach dance around you. They leave me to feast on you.
I thought they were dead...
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It hasn't even been that long, but you can imagine how much of you there is in me and every day there's a little more...
I want someone like you, who will awaken the butterflies in my stomach.
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I want the stars to tell us what we don't need to talk about.
I want your spontaneous smile to be your sincerity revealed.
May one day our intertwined hands not be a cause for shame but, of trust.
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I want the brightness of your gaze to allow me to know your soul without the fear of regret and that when your lips touch mine, the world stops, my hands become cold and my body is your shelter.
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I want your face on mine to mean mutual complicity and that a single second we can have together is worth a lifetime.
