Monday

Butterflies.

Though, we're hundred miles apart;
I can feel you here, still, in my mind.

You would not believe this, and I'm too afraid to tell you.
Because every single day I see your smile, it's been, thousand of butterflies dance in my stomach. How they keep me stared, since I don't even know what to do.
Just remembering this; each and every little thing about you.

I thought that I used to be, make it done, perhaps?
I have been trying, but I can't get you out of my mind.
And now I wonder, if you have realized what I have been looking for.


"Forgive me, I'm trying to find; my calling, I'm calling at night. I don't mean to be a bother, but have you seen this boy? He's been running through my dreams, and it's driving me crazy. And even though he doesn't believe in love, she's determined to call him bluff. Who could deny this butterflies? They're filling her gut."

I think I'm...