I see a butterfly emerging from a cocoon Struggling to fly I know somewhere, someone is watching me that butterfly that is struggling to fly Every down hill for you is an uphill for someone else
I do not think of you with love No, you are the deadly sin I think about you and when we touched Not when we laughed Lust not love. To feel your hands dig into my back Was better than any kiss you ever gave me.
Awaken I did to fleeting darkness bellowing from the sky On the wrong side of the bed I fell off onto the floor Dazed, I decided to go back to sleep I woke up on the wrong side of the floor. I'm getting too old for this ****.