𝟒𝟕. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐘𝐨𝐮

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It's fascinating how your voice
reaches my soul every time you speak.
I wish for prolonged days like this
where I can stay by your side.
To replay all your solo scenes in my head.
You awaken my butterflies from sleep,
fresh from the healing of hollow promises,
years left sore—
yet here they flutter, seeking more.

You awaken my butterflies from sleep,fresh from the healing of hollow promises,years left sore—yet here they flutter, seeking more

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