Love

Butterflies flutter
Your stomach, disrupted
Your eyes cloud over
Your mind is corrupted

Your head becomes heavy
The dizziness takes
Over your body
And makes your knees quake

Heart beats run wild
Heaving, then sighing
Releasing the pain
That slowly is dying

Sight becomes useless
Memories of pain
Are instantly gone
You can trust again

The slightest touch
Is all you can think of
Who can say for sure
But I think it's Love