Remembering the most painful, most numb moment of my life.
Saw you emerge from a crowd like a purple pretty butterfly.
At that moment, right then, I had no stomach.
Well what can I say?
I was dumbfound and unable to move.
Unable to unto the magic of a butterfly, lovestruck.
Pumped up. Hypnotized. I stared right through all the walls and barries in between,
Catching your eye, my smile made you smile.
Ofcourse, it was sloppy, your face made my day.
My heartbeat felt like a hammer on butter.
And the end left with nothing to say but a 'bye' anyway.
If, only if, and ofcourse I wish,
If you were mine for a day.
A day would mean so much,
A day to care,
A day to protect.
A day to express.
And a day to implement and act upon..
My love.
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