Butterfly
Can butterflies cause a hurricane?
I think I know the answer
I’ve felt it in my chest
I’ve felt it in my stomach
It starts a gentle flutter
But then he looks at me
A gentle breeze, now a raging wind
Forces my heart down to my stomach
No matter how close we may be
As best friends, or physically
It doesn’t change
I know that I can be myself,
But part of me still wants to hide
He technically isn’t mine
And I fear he will leave my side
He’s not some ordinary guy,
I don’t just blush when I see him
He brings me peace in difficult times
And I know I love him
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