What is it with those butterflies fluttering in your tummy? You’re starved and suddenly you could just vomit 3 spoonfuls. Just a glimpse and boom! There goes your appetite. To what can I compare the feeling? When it strikes so ephemerally, I think of thunder. And then there are times you are caught off guard. You think you’re in the comforts of the earth’s crust, and then you are stricken. You think it’s so overrated so you feign un-affection. But I don’t think so. It’s something that I surmise the universe conspires to make happen.
So I’m talking my own gibberish, trying to sound less like what I want to communicate, actually. It’s not suppression. It’s coy. It’s what happens when your cheek goes all red.
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