you still give me butterflies
but they make my stomach hurt
YOU ARE READING
all the things I didn't say
Poetryyou've been knowing me for years now and you still don't get how loud I am when I don't say anything. And you probably don't know that my mind is even louder when my mouth doesn't make any noise at all. Let me give you the ability to read my mind..
digusting memories
you still give me butterflies
but they make my stomach hurt
