I think it's when she twirls
She spins around to see me, to figure out where I've gone
I've fallen behind her of course, with her long stride
I laugh at the look in her eyes
And jump up to her
I hold her and we look into each other's eyes
Mine connect to hers, and it's like there's this whole universe, the whole plethora of everything spread out in front me. It's all mine for the choosing
This girl, she has the world in her eyes
Getting back to when she twirls
My heart skips a beat
I can feel the butterflies dancing and escaping my opening lips
There's a string in my stomach, pulling me to her.
Gently, until it winds us together