Name: Butterflies
Duration: P00H03M20S
Description: This is my narrative on the "infatuation" stage of a relationship. I couldn't remember specific details; I just remember feeling butterflies in my stomach and mistaking Sour Patch Kids as chapstick while talking.

Butterflies

from Summer Days by Michael Timog

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This is my narrative on the "infatuation" stage of a relationship. I couldn't remember specific details; I just remember feeling butterflies in my stomach and mistaking Sour Patch Kids as chapstick while talking.

lyrics

As I stare into the corners of the room
All I’m stuck on is the scent of your perfume
Eyes transfixed on the darkest spots
It’s been two weeks since we last talked
Patience is the game but I’m almost out
Butterflies and Pretty Eyes
It’s what I recall from that night
when we first met
I still can’t get you out of my head

So where do we go from here?
I’ve been persistent but the signs are becoming clear
Where do we go from here?
Our window’s shut; can we open it up?

This song is for a girl I’ve yet to know
And as the seasons change I hope the feelings grow
It’s been so long since I felt like this

Do you like old fashioned letters cause I wrote one; my hands cramped
When I said I’d like to get to know you “I can’t believe I said that”
My fear sets in; I can’t take back what I said
Two weeks gone by with no reply My confidence is dead
Now in retrospect I took my chance
I believed the things she said
Am I a fool for thinking this wouldn’t end?
She wore a red dress
Thought she looked nice
Wish I told her directly that night
There’s a full moon It shines so bright I’m stuck on you tonight