Sometimes you consider someone special,
Miles away from you, but live in your heart
You let them enter your lives,
your mind and surrender your heart and soul to them
They come close, make you feel special,
You can feel the butterflies when you engage in a conversation with them
You try to change for them, you change for them,
As time passes they don't come closer to you but move faraway
You cry for them, you need them
You try to leave but they come back and the loop continues
But one day, you emerge stronger
You have the audacity to leave them, collecting pieces of your heart and join them like before
You don't hate them or curse them,
You just leave them, not for the mental peace and all that shit
You let them go, feel hurt, feel sad and emerge better. You make room for welcoming someone, who can give you butterflies again
You make room for someone who truly cares for you, not only when you are sick,
You make room for someone who has time for you on the busiest of the days,
You make room for someone who is always just a call away,
You make room for someone who waits for you when you are in the loo,
You make room for someone who talks to you in sleep,
You make room for someone who motivates you and not pressurises you to work hard for your dreams,
The room is ready for welcoming the butterflies. It's all about butterflies❤️