The way you look into my eyes
The way you move fingers in my hairs
The way you take care of everything around me
The way you love me
gives me butterflies
That dimple on your cheeks
That innocence in your eyes
That concern in your loud voice
That silence of yours
gives me butterflies
The thought of seeing you sad
The feeling of hurting you
The thought of being away
The feeling when you're not around
The thought of you
gives me butterflies
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