On the Way

On the Way

A Poem by Baxteriniator

I'm on my way to being in love.
Whenever you come around,
Butterflies fly in my stomach.
I see your name on the caller ID,
And I smile a million miles long.
You act just like a little child,
And make me laugh a thousand times harder.

© 2009 Baxteriniator


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Added on September 30, 2009