h i s p o v ;
d e x t e r
i'm not rich
i'm not poor,
love is priceless;
nothing more.
i say that because,
i love with my mind
not with my heart,
it can be broken
my thoughts cannot.
i've always been introvert,
being lonely is just fine,
i'm not afraid of people
i just have inner peace
with my mind.
it's hard to get love back
because i'm not very social,
when people surrond me
i don't know how to cope well.
does that mean forever?
no.
i finally found my love
she's a beautiful butterfly
when i ache of seeing her face
i playback and rewind it
in my mind.
does that make me insane?
her beauty has captured me
i think of her constantly,
it irked me so much
just wondering how it'd feel
for her face i could touch?
i think of her beauty
she like's a delicate, butterfly
for his love for her
is forever
i wonder why?
i loves butterflies
she's the perfect match
i think will she ever,
ever love me back?
i wander in the park
collecting my beauties
i think it's just a game
capturing them is so easy
in a net they go,
but is it really so?
as they're a thing of nature
for she's a humanly soul
i think of how to capture her
would it be such a task?
i think if maybe, just maybe
it wouldn't hurt to try..
i wonder to fulfill,
to fulfill my true heart's desire ?
i love to capture beauty
to embrace it forever.
but what happens when
the beauty dies?
do i throw it away?
or keep it as a treasure?
. . . . . .
❝a woman is like a butterfly,
beautiful to look at,
but hard to catch.
except not in this case
because it wouldn't be the last glance.❞
××××
dun. dun. dun.
does that sound creepy enough?
i sure hope not bc it creeped me out o.o
jk that's the point :) well i hope you like it though!
but anyway what do you think's gonna happen?
what do you want to happen?
i'm scared for what's gonna happen :o
see you later you creepster v.v
