The last of the love
The last heart was of us and down the road I hoped a forever would come and being able to stay in the city where the love was started was like a dream that melted my heart.
With the rain
With the rain you were above the ocean and I loved being able to see you smile as I look back in that time you were the one who saw me for sunlight instead of daylight and masking my heart was like filling my cup with raindrops.
The love I had with you
Missing the last hoping to bring it back not sure where to land maybe this love would be like mars where it is hard to reach but I love it so much it has got me stargazed like the stars.
You had the ticket what about the key?
The key of you was the key to my heart that was of me
You balanced everything like it was in your control but the second it was gone
You had remained missing and out of the sun.
Out of the sun and into the moonlight
The night owls continue to fight
Because they are the only dreamers of the moonlight
And every idea comes from their dreams
So why does a night owl think?
That's so they can dream.
The time was not lost
You were the time traveler
That came back in time
And surprised my heart
By asking me to love you
Enough to stay in the future
And ignore the present as if it was just a dream
But the time hasn't gone
And we haven't been lost.
YOU ARE READING
The Butterflies Touch my Soul
FantasyThe Butterflies chose to fly Like the BlueMoon and chase the soul That touched the night But before I could dream I just let the light of my wings Touch the mystery that was the moment Where moonlight was a new language of a story So come with...