God told me not to play with butterfly
When I got butterfly in my stomach
And a zing zing came into my brain
Get me blushin for whole day
When I told myself that was it
Now here I go, hurt again
Butterfly please go away
before this discomfort become comforting
and the moment u leave
I can only see an empty space
Sometimes he go, sometimes he came back
But the feeling on my stomach still the same
Will butterfly stays at the end
When I told myself that was it
Now here I go, hurt again..
1 comments:
for me
Sometimes she go, sometimes she came back
But the feeling on my stomach still the same
:)
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