You know what it is
When you feel it
It hits you unexpectedly
You try to deny it
Dismiss it
Ignore it
And pretend
Like it’s not there
But the butterflies
Continue to grow
And you begin to find it harder
To hide
Because your heart
Is no longer your own
Things begin to feel out of control
Because you don’t know what to do
And you don’t know how you got here
feeling the worse type of love
the type that you know will be unreturned
When you feel it
It hits you unexpectedly
You try to deny it
Dismiss it
Ignore it
And pretend
Like it’s not there
But the butterflies
Continue to grow
And you begin to find it harder
To hide
Because your heart
Is no longer your own
Things begin to feel out of control
Because you don’t know what to do
And you don’t know how you got here
feeling the worse type of love
the type that you know will be unreturned

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