Butterflies,
as i look into your eyes.
All by ourselves,
no one else matters.
You put your lips on mine,
our eyes now shut.
And sparks fly,
the rest of the world dies,
for the short moment we kiss.
Then reality slowly awakens,
the people,
the cars,
the birds flying high.
The colours of the flowers,
the buzz of the bee's,
reality rises,
when you stop kissing me.
