Most of the time it's a four letter word that you want to avoid. But this one is different in so many ways. It's longer-- in the pangs of pain it leaves... That pain lasts longer than any butterflies. Because butterflies come in the beginning, and no sooner than this word is spoken their wings are broken leaving them unwilling and unable to fly. And the pain you feel, the pit in your stomach, and the cloudy darkness in your eyes, is how this word leaves them to die. It's the "hell" in hello (and there's no good part of it, despite what you've heard. What does that even mean, parting on "good terms"?). I mean, sometimes it's what you need-- this ***** word-- it's sometimes necessary. But even fragile butterflies' wings need provocation to be broken the glass won't shatter with simple words unspoken, or their beauty being forgotten. Their crystalline glass has to crack before it meets the breaking point. But maybe it's best, sometimes, leaving things unsaid. Maybe it's better pretending that your heart hasn't bled for the death of those beautiful creations. Maybe all can be well, not tainting your hello by dragging it through the muddy waters of hell. But maybe attempting that is diving straight into the deep end damning yourself to all but drown in that personal pool of hell.... But maybe once this word is uttered, you're damning some part of yourself as well letting go of what once was so special. And maybe that's why it's a ***** word. maybe that's why it'd be better if it were only four letters. Because this word darkens skies, and kills butterflies. It breaks hearts and diminishes the light in Innocent's eyes. This word ends hope of new beginnings, or anything close to extra innings. This word reminds you you've lost the game. This word finalizes the score, no matter how much you might want more time or conversations, or butterfly wings. This word is a light switch, but it only reads "off."
so say g̶o̶o̶d̶bye to the lights the "maybe"s the "someday we might"s and the butterflies.