maybe it's love

my stomach filled with butterflies
as filled with your lies
my stomach is churning
for you i am yearning
you're my true love
a gift from above
i love you all night, and through all the day
now please don't throw that away
seasons are changing
the waves are crashing
as all our love turns to dust
this love is to real it must be lust
i need ou here with me
losing you was so easy
i dream of your touch
this love is too much
i lose my breath
without you i dream of my death