Categories > Original > Poetry > You're my butterfly

all butterflies fly away

by Polka-Dotted-Sock 0 reviews

All good things come to an end

Category: Poetry - Rating: G - Genres: Angst - Published: 2015-08-05 - 87 words

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The sun went down
and i thought it was safe to sleep

when I awake my butterfly was gone
and on to the next windowsill

maybe if i had known
it was so easy for you to leave

id focused on the flowers planted in the yard
because at least their roots had a promising stay

but instead i pulled them out like weeds
even tho i loved them too

In the end i hope it was worth it
and maybe you'll come back as a flower
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