pre-written

is this what they call
butterflies
my heads in the
clouds and my hearts in the sky,
and i want her to land so we can
catch a train and fade away into
the night arrive today she’ll be
gone next week i’ll hold her
hand, thats if she’ll let me he
looked into her eyes and saw
their fate pre-written no-one can
stop them now no-one can make
them listen i like you is what
he said and i like you too is
what she said back i want you is
what he said as she kissed his
lips and pushed his head
back without you, i’d be empty i
love you your the best thing that
i could ever wish for and now
your mine and i am yours.