Soul crashed is like my demise,
Though falling is nothing but a despise,
butterflies that has me mesmerized,
your smile is all I would ever memorize
Loathe is all I ever feel,
but you liked the warmth let's be real,
we're both scared, so what's the deal?
is this what we're both seeking for to heal?
Path crossed and both ways are wonderful,
but I guess it would be much as painful,
If I haven't been true and doubtful,
but that scene was a a mouthful.