My Love...

My love never begins or ends,
when the sun does,
and i never pretend,
to state that it never was,

It falters,

My heart skips a beat,
the butterflies flutter,
I look towards my feet,
my words turn to butter,

To late,
I am speaking to the wind,
I'll never get anywhere at this rate,

There was no begining,
so there can be no end...