You give me butterflies
So much that I can’t sleep at night
You keep lingering in my mind
Mere thoughts of you put me on cloud nine

You excite me, that’s true
But, I want to fall deeper into you
I want to know your sorrows and your quirks
I want to know what goes on in that pretty head of yours

I want to travel with you, even to the parts you want to hide
Take a field trip through the gardens and graveyards of your mind
I want to trace your braids and your scars
I want to meet you where you are