butterflies

i take my time
ride this through
and hope when it’s over
i don’t hate you

because you’re perfect, you know?
in that butterflies kind of way
that falling
that flying
that dying kind of way

i just wish we’d slow down
wish we’d think this through
before you say the right thing
and i fall for you

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