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Stomach Butterflies

I shouldn't be thinking of you
with butterflies
in my stomach
I shouldn't be thinking of you
with love
in my heart
I pace back and forth
Try to fight
these thoughts, these feelings, these words my stomach rises
it's in my throat
I'm so nervous-
Thinking of your soft skin
and your lovely features.
I can't get you out of my mind
your eyes keep staring at me
your words keep striking me
with love
I shouldn't love you
or your sweet smile
or your poetic words
I shouldn't feel this for you
My heart races-
Asthma attack
you can't be in my heart
I shouldn't be thinking of you
without sweaty palms
I just want
to love you.
But you seem to be
killing, murdering me
So, I can't be thinking
of loving you
with thoughts
in my mind
And emotions
In my soul
and sweat
on my hands
and tears
in my eyes
and butterflies
in my stomach
back to the highway that never ends
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