Your laughter reminds me of cherry blossoms so pink and light
I’m so pathetic for wanting to listen to you laugh all night.
They hop up and down, within me, inside of me.
They creep around when you’re near, they bubble inside me like the presence of fear.
I’m excited to see this, but very scared
For you’re my happiness, you’re always spared.
There’s not one time, or two times, or three times I don’t think of you in an hour let alone a day,
Maybe just maybe these butterflies will go away.
Until then I’ll accept them as they come
I beg of you, please oh please, don’t tell me you’re done