That Feeling You
Get
You know when your in love.
Butterflies
everytime you think of them. That fire
you feel in your heart. Its all for you.
But now it hurts to think of you. Those
butterflies are gone. The fire? Well you
drenched it in water. Now everytime i
think of you it like being punched in the
Stomach. Im not ready to love again.
Because everytime i try i picute your
face. Then the
hurt starts all over again.
and i blame that on you. For
breaking
me.
Shattering me.
Destroying me.
