You Give Me Endless Butterflies. Poem by Yoyama Magwashu

I don't know why thinking of you makes me smile.
Is it maybe you're my favorite person?
Or is it maybe I want all of you, all the string attached?
Well it doesn't matter cause I'm too busy being yours and, spending all my night reading texts from you.
I sometimes wish you could see the smiles I get when we're texting.
And even after all this time you still give me butterflies.
You're my paradise, and I'd happily get stranded on you for a lifetime.

Sometimes home has a heartbeat.