the butterflies in my stomach

never flew away

i'm so glad we changed it to

not just for a day

i just can't stop thinking

i'm so glad you're mine

and that we're connected by

that fateful red twine

little notes on paper stars

per day i make one

for me other than you

simply there is none

❤

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