Butterfly

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Just my thoughts, that fit this beautiful song perfectly.

Don't think of anything
Don't say anything, not even a word
Just give me a smile

You don't have to do something.

Just be there.

To be sure that I am alive.

I still can't believe it
All of this seems like a dream
Don't try to disappear

I am trapped in my worst nightmares.

Please don't leave me.

Or I will lose myself in my thoughts.

Is it true Is it true
You You
You're so beautiful, that I'm scared
Untrue Untrue
You You

I can't stand it anymore.

What is reality?

And what a dream?

Are my thoughts real?

Or are you?

Will you stay by my side
Will you promise me
If I let go of your hand, you'll fly away and break
I'm scared scared scared of that

I need you to stay.

But I don't know how to explane.

I can't tell you the truth.

It will scare you.

And I'm scared of that.

Will you stop time
If this moment passes
As though it hadn't happened
I'm scared scared scared I'll lose you

Will you still be there and hold my hand?

After all what happened to me in my mind?

You can't be with me in my dreams.

I'm afraid of losing you while I am sleeping.

Butterfly like a Butterfly
Just like a Butterfly bu butterfly
Butterfly like a butterfly
Just like a Butterfly bu butterfly

You are my reality.

When I am drowning in my thoughts.

Remind me of the beauty of life.

Hoping that one day, I will fly just like you.

Fly away from this cruel reality to a better one.

You're just like a Butterfly
From afar, I steal glances; if we touch hands, will I lose you?
You shine in this pitch darkness that is the butterfly effect
Your light touches, I forget the reality at once

And even if I will never be able to reach you.

Maybe I can never fly.

But you will always be my home.

My safety.

Save me.

It's like a wind that gently strokes me
It's like a dust that gently drifts along
You're there but for some reason, I can't reach you, stop
You, who's like a dream is a butterfly high to me

You are here.

Sitting next to me.

But I feel like we were miles apart.

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