Butterflies
something inside me
that makes my heart weak
everytime i think
a tear faids in my eye
somone to hold me
someone close to me
a friend that is mine
i thought i was Independent
i guess i was wrong
but then again its every girls
dream
to have that craving
that something flotting in there belly such as butterflies
and it cases these tears i cry
knowing i want someone to share
my heart with but there is no won too hold on too
something inside me
that makes my heart weak
everytime i think
a tear faids in my eye
that makes my heart weak
everytime i think
a tear faids in my eye
somone to hold me
someone close to me
a friend that is mine
i thought i was Independent
i guess i was wrong
but then again its every girls
dream
to have that craving
that something flotting in there belly such as butterflies
and it cases these tears i cry
knowing i want someone to share
my heart with but there is no won too hold on too
something inside me
that makes my heart weak
everytime i think
a tear faids in my eye
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