When you wake up one day and find that the butterflies-in-your-stomach is gone,
(No, it's got nothing to do with our digestive system....)
and you don't even know exactly when and where you lost it.
You just sat there and felt the butterflies slowly dissapear.
Nothing you could do coz it was just a feeling in your stomach. There was no butterfly to catch.
It is a bit sad, but as usual, who has time to mourn the departure of a feeling in one's stomach?
So you sit down, take a deep breath, pat yourself on the shoulder and stand back up again.
Life goes on ...