I know butterflies in your stomach are a good thing but I'm sick of them.
They make me feel sick.
Every time I hear anything at all from this one person, I get butterflies.
No matter what they say to me.
It drives me insane.
And no matter how much I wish I could hate them, or forget them, I can't.
I hate hearts sometimes.
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