23.3.09

The Lesson

I see the world through butterfly wings,
drips from my lips, my sadness sings,
a thousand tales, that shouldn't be told,
i have to break free, to break the hold.

i see your light, so far away,
hold me darling tonight we sway.

tomorrow i leave, into the snow,
tomorrow my darling, i must go.
the light fades, the butterflies die,
in the snow, here i lie.

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