You give me goddamn butterflies. Maybe if you weren't so nice to me this wouldn't happen. Give me back my goddamn control. I refuse to give you my pride, even if you have it already in your hands. I won't give you the keys. Don't get your hopes up butterfly man. It's in a cage, as long as i don't give you the means to take it out you won't be able to break the diamond lock. I'm not letting you in, even if, you made my wax melt. No butterfly man will sting me, cuz I am the bee.
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RomanceA collection of stories, all in different formats, about life. There is no end goal, only truth, pain, lust, joy, sarcasm, irony and self awareness. Tread lightly as this story mentions some of my experience with SA. Good luck 🤞