To some stranger, you might be nothing at all.
But to me, you are why I wake up in the mornings,
You are the reason why am not crying anymore.
You were the gentleman that came along,
And put together the pieces of me someone else had made.Every time our lips meet it's like we have made a trip around the universe,
Just me and you looking down on everyone else.
I know whenever those 3 words are going to be said it will be heaven on earth,
I will melt into the soil beneath your feet.But now even being reminded you of me calls those butterfly's to my stomach.
It's like your voice has a secret code for the butterflies all over the earth,
Every time you speak they always show up.
Just remember,To a stranger, you might mean nothing at all.
But to me, you're my butterfly whisperer,
My smile.

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