Butterflies

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I see them in the sky
Flying nice and free
I feel them in my stomach
When I look you in the eye
Can't help but look away
When they come out to play
Wings beat faster than my heart
Surprised I'm not lifted off the ground
Feel so sick
Can't help but frown
They take my mood
And twist it so
And feeling still
Begin to grow
Sometimes I wonder
What it is
That makes them stick
Around with me
Perhaps it's you
For when I think
The thought of you
Turns my cheeks pink
Now sure it's sappy
Writing this
But I see you
And I tend to miss
The feeling that I never got
Of holding you
With happy thoughts

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