Butterflies
Were standing here, jsut you and me. My heart punding so loudly that I place my hand over it hopping to muffle the sound. I can't believe I'm doing this agian, falling. With every word that leaves your lips I fall jsut a little bit more. The beautiful sound of your laughter fills the still air, your so happy, so beathtaking, so....so....so pearfect. And me well I'm jsut me, I'm anoying, I get depressed a lot, I'm not near as pretty as you. BUt yet you still chose me. From all the peolpe in the world that you could have you chose me. Why? Why me? I mean I'm not complaning but you can do better then me. But all I want is you. YOur my everything, the air that I breath the beat to my heart, your my world. Even if we live in two diffrent worlds. I can't help but LOVE the feeling of your arms around me, or your lips on mine. The miles beween us is just a number, the number of how many times I think of you and wish you were here. When I talk to you the wordl's largest smile comes on my face, any my tummy starts crwaling with...with butterflies. I guess this is love, so please, please don't throw it away becasue I love you and I love the butterflies you give me..........your my super man.
I LOVE YOU JASON!!
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