I had always thought, that when people say the phrase 'butterflies in my stomach' when referring to love it was an exaggeration.
But now I know better. It's this sudden rush of this warm tingly feeling, as of butterflies had just started beating their wings.
And this feeling isn't constant, not necessarily, but it shoots through you in specific moments. And it is an amazing feeling.
This is a feeling I wouldn't mind feeling for the rest of my life. I don't want to butterflies to ever go away.
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The little things
PoetryThis is compilation of little poetry things. Highest in poetry (what's hot) #52 #8 in poetry undiscovered/up and coming Contains strong language. © all rights reserved If you find these poems have been copied or translated without my permission or c...
