Swell
Everytime I see you, you give me butterflies.
Seriously, what am I supposed to do with these?
Am i supposed to let them fly free?
Am I supposed to release them into the air and let them fly like I feel like I can when you’re around?
I think I have too many butterflies now.
You give them to me every time we meet
As if you think I am running out.
I wish that you would stop giving them to me.
But somehow I think you don’t realise that you leave butterflies in your wake.
It’s like you leave a trail of them and I am supposed to follow the trail
Am I? Am I supposed to follow the butterflies like bread crumbs?
Or will it just lead me to the witch’s house?
Everytime I see you, you give me butterflies.
I don’t know what to do with these.