She looked like a butterfly
I waited for her to flutter by
And fly away into the distance
But the only thing distant
Was the miles between us
But miles turn to smiles
When your madly in love
When your loving madly
Smiles turn into miles
Only miles stood between us
And distance was the only thing
Distance made her fly away
Fluttered by without waiting
She looked like a butterfly.
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Came in Like a storm And made me fall. Head over heels. Called a name Like that of a doll, And can never seem To not know it all. You aren't good For me, Not bad either. What else but a hex.
(a sequel to @Fly10 , Returned Goods) I am afraid we are closed for returns for the day. This item can not be restocked, anyway.
Tornado and the calm sea. Mean the world to me. Spin around. Then, settle down. A laugh from a frown. Tornado and the clam sea. Mean everything to me. Twist around. Then, calming sounds.
I once held a precious treasure, a fragile beauty in my hands. A prism of reflective pleasure, with gentle radiance it shone. It was formed with compassion, in a furnace fired with love.
My drug can be common. My drug can be old. My drug comes in sizes. My drug can't be sold. My drug is addictive. My drug is so whole. My drug has no bounds. My drug can't be stole. My drug has no...
#youngwritershousehold. The clouds are my pillow,. I sleep in the sky,. I drift on the wind,. I swoop, I fly,. The thunder's my anger,. My hate, rage and fire,. The rainbows, my dreams,.
My heart lies in your open hands,. Growing plump, it sits and expands,. Fat and red, gorged on blood,. Yet still it beats - lub - dub - thud,. You plant a tender kiss upon it,.
A past of gold, A future of dust, Only takes little to fracture The glass of the trust Bond. May the good times be merry but the Coal dust smears over the Painting leave it black.
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