Butterfly
I promised to take care of your beauty, so that it does not fade, you grew in the most beautiful gardens and today I limit you to these
borders.
I took you in the cruelest way I found, maybe I thought that since I planted the most beautiful flowers I can get, you would forget that one day I forced you.
Stop crying I don't want to free you, you just need time so you can get used to it, I can give you the most beautiful opportunities.
You don't fly like before, and those colors that once encouraged me not to free you are in the air, what's going on beautiful flower, how can I help you?
At the moment that I am watching your leather fall, I finally understand, not even the most beautiful flowers that I bought you, they gave you what you ever managed to have.
And that's how your farewell taught me that it's not a matter of wanting, if necessary I must do it, your brand accompanies me night and day, it reminds me of how bad your fantasy colors turned out.
