Sunday, June 8, 2008

Flower

My stomach feels like a cage filled with butterflies.
From the way you got me I'm mesmerised.
I can't control this emotion.
Like a volcano about to explode,
I’m about to burst.

Feelings never felt - you’re my first.
Your love is like some kind of map.
Trying to figure out how to adapt.
In your veins remains a path.
It can't be solved - it's not math.

Within blood flows, and
Straight to your heart it goes.
A part of your heart I want to hold,
Because to me,
It’s more precious than gold.

I want to be the owner of your mind.
The one who leaves worries behind.
I want to be your happiness,
And to overcome your sadness.
To be the girl that you need,
The one who plants a seed.
Our love is like a flower,
In sunshine, it takes a shower.

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