Butterfly Butterfinger

Before rules starting ruling

We lived by doing whatever we wanted to

We in us and not just you

Or maybe you just wanted the same things too

Experiments with laughter before double plated metal spiked armor became necessary for every interaction

Extremely happy to see your face looking for mine in every room

Excited hands unable to quit

Smile tattooed, with your sexy lips, in my awaiting dizzy head

Slipped through fingers

Slipped through wants

Before we added four billion locks to be seen, felt, held.

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