The you are now is the same you I was in love with yesterday.
The same you I'll be in love with tomorrow.
I'm still holding on to letting go, but I couldn't and maybe I wouldn't.
I'm scared, you give me butterflies and it's a bad sign.
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What should I do if I still love you?
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BUTTERFLY - LOVE
PoetryIn the beginning, I obey the heavy rain blindly. Now you're the hero of my book, the villain in the chapters, and the pain causing me art. This kind of art I am making is my favorite phase 'cause I feel everything all at once and it's all because of...
