Broken Butterfly.
walking through this world alone
feeling my pain slowly driping from my vains onto the ground
walking through this world
living with my pain
seeing a trail behind me of my broken heart falling to pieces
crumbling to the ground, they look like pieces to a once beautiful butterfly
never knowing what winding path will pass me by
knowing that the love that was so strong is quickly growinging cold just to throw it all away
wanting so bad to fight until the end
afraid to love the one who has my heart and the power of it
feeling more broken than I already had
knowing this maybe the end result
trying desprately to trust my heart
feeling what i thought was right and true. thinking its as real as it gets
siting alone within the dark shadows from which i turn to hide within
hiding my pain alone to which only i can see.while holding onto the memories
never knowing if youll return
knowing that with out question that I love you
kiss thy lips that may taste so sweet
taking thy heart into thee hands know and feel the love I have for you
look into thy eyes and see my love show through
hold thy hand and hold the pieces to my broken heart
feel my love and feel my pain radiating from the broken pieces within your hands
trust what my heart is screaming from the pile within your hands
trust that what you feel is real.
my heart beats strong within your hands it beats strong of you
save me from falling to the ground
crumbling lifeless to the ground
hitting the ground i shatter like broken glass
only you can piece me back together
im slowly and painfully riping at the seems
falling sliping quick
piece back together the shattered pieces to this broken butterfly.
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