It’s like…so..

It’s like breaking glass in my heart when you talk to her

It’s like tons of butterflies flying in my stomach when you look at me

It’s like slowly my heart sinks in there when you smile

It’s like flying in the air when you hold my hand

I dream about you, even though I am awake,

I think about you, even though you are present

This never ending thing goes on,

I don’t even intend to stop

I look at you, I smile, and you smile back

You go ahead, but I am stuck there

Maybe forever

This feeling is new, doesn’t have any name

I even don’t know, whether you feel the same

But I don’t care, you are the reason I look beautiful,

You are the reason I feel beautiful

So let this feeling remain here, let me dream about you

Let the glasses break, let the butterflies fly

Let the heart sink and and let me fly with you high and high.

-Ankita :)