The missing piece to the puzzle
The love of her was the only piece of the puzzle that was missing and while she gathered all of the missing parts each one of them made for a really good story about the way she wrote her life.
Sugar snowflake love
The love that melted in my arms
Like a crystal ball of snow
And all the lights began to shine like
A crystal ball of moonlight
But as time kept on passing the words to my love kept on playing like repeat in the words that love as my heart slowly yearned for a happy world with a happy heart who met my eyes without a beating heart and voiced to me all that was thought and what could become of you and me.
Lost in paradise
Where does the sunshine lie
Each escaping moment
Allows my world to become a more different part of who I used to be
Until I finally found myself in the rest of
My story and then my heart began to love as the voices of my soul began to speak more in my heart then all of it came together and the words began to speak as my love was not just a fallen treasure.
Falling in and out of love with my butterfly
Falling in
I'll catch you now
You will never fall
As long as you are in my arms
Catching you with my eyes
Seems to be what has catches all of butterflies
You don't even need a butterfly net
You just needed me and what I could give you
As the words of escaped my eyes and they have never told you and lies it was all about the truth and learning to love the real and beautiful you
And catching you like a star seemed to be what caught the moonlight after hours I was startled from waiting but when I saw your familiar face I jumped at the chance to change night from day and see you more clearly without a filter on your face and when the photograph was produced it all came together like it was never meant to lose and when the moonlight came all of the hours of time I could have thought played a role in who it was that had a say of who and what I was but thinking was never just an extracurricular activity it was more than that and then it became more to the two of us but facing all of those giant waves came to me like I couldn't believe the fate but the truth was in the story and made every possible way the path to what eventually told the truth in what happened in the end but love was not just at first sight with us it was more than what came of both of us.
A change of heart
A change in heart is what he gave me but finding the one of you to always hold me gave me the courage to find love and throwing all of the past away led me to find the love that I was always searching for but keeping up with life was like another chapter that meant a lot to me.
Mixed signals
You always gave me
Mixed signals
Never was the end
Until the last breath
Of us came that
Afternoon after bed.
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...