You used to give me butterflies.
A feeling impossible to be ignored.
Stored emotions where my heart layed.
All infatuation.
I gave you all my devotion.
Any pain I felt was invisible around you.
Buried for later resurrection.
When you aren’t able to be around, like now.
There’s no more infatuation.
Just too much pain.
Where are you?
I wanna dance with you in the rain.
I feel like I’m dancing on fire.
Burning from the inside out.
This time not from desire.