Butterflies in MeA Poem by Dimple Nahata JainHe was behind me And you got the sign You just poked me When he smiled Until he walked towards me You sat aside With his presence You started flying Do he knows that "Every time he called my name" I got you Dear Butterflies.
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3 Reviews Added on August 28, 2015 Last Updated on August 28, 2015 Tags: love, him, butterflies Author
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