Nerves that started at the pit of my stomach and danced all around my skin and found it's way to my brain.
Scrapping all the words I could say to you and holding them hostage.
Letting them go when you were gone and out of reach.
It's happening again.
The first butterflies 🦋
The first weak knees
I just have to hope that in the end we are together
Before our worlds collide
A punch to the face so strong
I can't see the reality in front of me.
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Enjoy and have a great day!
Till next time.
-Miss Yanxiet :)
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Screaming Into The Void
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