literal

[my_prettymouth]

all blue eyes and soft skin and black hair, subtract the metaphors and this is what we have
a broken love pulled back together by summerlike sun streaming across the windowsill
watching butterflies fly out of my stomach through my mouth singing voicelessly
this is what i was waiting for
unable to express something like euphoria
just all smiles just all exhalations
skin to skin to skin to skin to skin to skin to skin to skin
and if it all makes sense in the end
then something went wrong because this is supposed to be unexplainable
and it is,
oh it is.