[Something random I just wrote. I have a feeling some of you guys may know what it's about if you read my previous poems of this book... ;) Don't laugh at me beneaththeironsea]
It still gets to me,
the butterflies.
I feel like you're going to make the move
But then I second guess myself.
Are you really being true?
Is going to happen?
I'm all ears.
I'm waiting.
All you have to do is...
speak.
