Her presence over whelms me <br /> unique and pretty like a butterfly <br /> <br /> Yet this butterfly <br /> like a baby bird not ready to fly <br /> taking caterpillar steps and crawling <br /> as a pupa to a butterfly as if she <br /> over protects her self as if shes not <br /> ready to try and catch feelings <br /> <br /> It's only often I catch <br /> butterflies but she's one <br /> of the prettiest I'm talking <br /> point blank got it oeriod <br /> <br /> She gives me butterflies <br /> but when is she gonna be <br /> the butterfly I groom <br /> she says n way shes ready <br /> but that may change that thought <br /> if I keep it steady <br /> <br /> But butterfly I'm ready <br /> when you are come fly to me <br /> or just simply say hi to me <br /> <br /> For u give me <br /> butterflies and I cant help <br /> but stare sometimes <br /> <br /> Never thought I <br /> would the eye of ur butterflies <br /> but life like a box of chocolate u <br /> never know whats inside <br /> might just be the one that gives <br /> u butterflies<br /><br />Killa Cam<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/she-gives-me-butterflies/
