The Way He Makes Me Feel 3 Poem by Aleyce Clemmensen

The Way He Makes Me Feel 3



Everytime im with you,
My stomach fills up with butterflies,
Everytime im away from you,
My eyes fill up with tears,

Its like ive been put on the spotlight,
Everyone is staring at me,
My heart drops out of stomach,
My whole body goes numb.

Then i look in the gaps between my fingers,
And remember that yours fit in there perfectly,
And that your arms fit perfectly around me,
And that your eyes stare perfectly into mine.

My Phone Rings, It You,
The butterflies in my stomach fly away,
The numbness dissapears,
My heart beats again,
And the sound of your voice,
Practiclly makes me cry.

Those three words,
Going repeatidly through my thoughts,
I ignore everything you say,
Just to see if you can read my mind,
Like you finish my sentances.

'I Love You' And out of no where,
The butterflies return,
The numbness returns,
But my heart remains the same.

Its just the way you make me feel,
Its Insane (:

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