I am going into it blindly
Not sure where to catch the wind
And falling with the waves
Just like a blue moon fairytale of rose petals.
In blue or crimson red?
Falling blindly without knowing where to land almost like I am stuck in a fairytale and I am not even sure if it will end in blue or crimson red I guess we will just have to see when I hit the end of the raindrops.
You saved me with a kiss
You saved me with what you thought
Was a kiss under the moon
But it was really the butterflies that got
Ready to touch my soul with their dreams.
Loving like rose petals
Loving the roses
As they are passing by with kisses
And loving more than the red dresses
Where rose petals love as much you love the moon
But in my heart you will always be the one who I faced my fears in love.
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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...
