He came like a star
in my life
and left
like a thunderstorm
Love is the word
that had been holding us together
but the love
itself was missing
He gave me butterflies
at first
but I didn't know
those same butterflies
were going to
ruin the flowers
inside me.
Mar 9
Mar 9, 2026 at 3:07 AM UTC
He came like a star
in my life
and left
like a thunderstorm
Love is the word
that had been holding us together
but the love
itself was missing
He gave me butterflies
at first
but I didn't know
those same butterflies
were going to
ruin the flowers
inside me.
Written in a quiet moment at the cafeteria, when a thought about fragile hearts and silent damage crossed my mind.