lingering
There are days you
desperately wished it were all over
The butterflies, the heart pumps
Maybe we just don't want to feel it
when you've been there
and all you tasted was sour
But when you meet them
you feel all anew
indecisive, a dilemma
we oft just stare at them in awe
wondering where they had been.
© Essie
desperately wished it were all over
The butterflies, the heart pumps
Maybe we just don't want to feel it
when you've been there
and all you tasted was sour
But when you meet them
you feel all anew
indecisive, a dilemma
we oft just stare at them in awe
wondering where they had been.
© Essie