041;
My heart is a fluttering butterfly;
I wake up
heart pounding hard hard hard
my breaths jagged
I count to 400 before falling asleep
there’s a knot in my stomach
I cannot untangle
my life is like driftwood
just pieces drifting
but here’s the difference;
he makes me so damn happy
nothing makes sense
it was quite a while since anything did
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