Zig zagging in the sky much more precious than a fly.
Landing softly, fluttering their powdered wings like they are dancing to a song with the forest breeze
There are all different types of butterflies...
but when im around you I feel like I've eating one alive
My stomach fills with a whirling motion
My words termble off my tongue
So I try to remain quiet but then you touch my thigh
Instantly my heart becomes quicksand and I sink into this trance
You have the capability of venerating me
It's an overwhelming feeling I feel
I'm just sitting here still
I know these feelings are real.