& Butterflies

I only know how to love you, even if you don’t want me to…

After all these years you still give me butterflies
in the deepest pits of my stomach.
Your rare smiles make the corner of my eyes curl.
I can still see the young man I met years ago
every time I stare in those brown eyes.
All the times you pushed me away & questioned
why I still choose to stay.
Even after the craziness we put each other through.
I stay because I tried and
I can’t hate you.
It’s like I only know how to love you.
Even if you don’t want me to.


I know I said I would stop writing love poems. Ugh! Hope everyone has an awesome weekend ♥



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