Butterflies.

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I used to get those butterflies.
The ones that make you giggle.
They make you move about in place.
They make you squirm
And wiggle.
Usually when that one walks past.
The cutie you are crushing.
And when that one looks your way,
You find yourself blushing.
Next thing you know
There is no crush.
When your "liking"
Sprouts into "love"
You think of that person all the time.
24.9/7 they're on your mind.
You want to talk to them.
You want to talk to them.
You want them to talk to you.
But do they even like you back?
Well that you have no clue.
You think that maybe you should just ask.
Or just come out and say what you're feeling.
But if they don't feel it back.
Then with what are you dealing?
That awkward sensation rises up.
You're friendship slowly comes to and end.
And sadly, to the next cutie skipping past.
The whole mess happens again.

-cecil

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