Feeling almost breathless,
Your in sight and now I'm speechless.
Words jumbled around,
Left lying upon the ground.
The butterflies are fluttering aimlessly,
And it's getting quite bad.
Am I happy?
Or am I merely suffering from a crush?
Blushing from just one word,
Swirling. Fluttering. The butterflies.
They mix within my body,
All over you.
And I suddenly feel so lost,
Without you I don't know how to last.
Your kind of like an angel...
Yeah, Your kind of like my angel.
Helps me when I'm crying,
Makes me laugh more when I'm happy.
Keeps my mind in the gutter,
Makes me smile with one "babe"
Butterflies appear,
Whenever babes, your near.
Come save me...
Feeling almost breathless,
Your in sight and now I'm speechless.
Words jumbled around,
Left lying upon the ground.
Your so close yet so far,
I feel like your my star.
Guiding me the right way.
Butterflies always surface when you are here,
Baby I'm so lost.
I hope your feelings aren't wrong.♥
Author notes
Argh.
I'm suffering from a crush, although he does like me too.
Still.
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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argh argh, this is a great poem!!!!!!! But I think the situation is good, I'd kill to have the guy I'm crushing on like me back.


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Accept when you push him away.....
Yeah I fucked it up
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