Those butterflies..

Those butterflies. Yes. The butterflies who live in my stomach. Those butterflies who starts fluttering when I hear his name. When I hear his voice. Who starts fluttering when I see him. When I can feel his presence around me. When I get his call. When I get his text. These butterflies sometimes flutter so hard that it causes a kind of pain in my stomach. But that pain is special for me. That fluttering feeling is so cute. Damn. I wish you were with me to make me experience it daily. But you’re not here and it kills me.

– Abhivyakti Jain