The butterflies never lie.

"Even though he doesn't believe in love
I determined to call her bluff
Who could deny these butterflies?
They're filling my gut
(...)
The neighbor said she moved away
Funny how it rained all day
I didn't think much of it then
But it's starting to all make sense
Oh, I can see now
That all of these clouds are following me
In my desperate endeavor
To find my whoever, wherever he may be"

{ Remembering Sunday - All Time Low } ♪
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Ahhh, se você soubesse a falta que você me faz... (W)