67| 20-04-17
After a couple of years
there are no butterflies anymore.
My heart doesn't start to
beat faster when I see you.
And while looking at you,
I don't always smile like crazy.
But that's okay.
Because I love you in a silent way.
My heart might not beat faster but
I feel so much more comfortable
around you than anyone else.
And I think this is what happens
after some time.
Everything settles down and what
remains is a never ending feeling
of happiness.
You don't feel like butterflies anymore.
You feel like home.
And I think that's the greatest thing
you could ever be.
A Home for someone.
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