Butterflies? Are u still there? Beyond my gaze, beyond my stare. We haven’t talked much though we talk everyday. Are we still best friends? Are you drifting away ? Hey but that’s okay, people come and go I’d be fine after a while, ……………. would i though?…..
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Butterflies? Are u residing near ? You can laugh or cry and i’ll be right here and in every broken stream there’s drops of a deserted dream and soon they’d evaporate I mean, that’s what I was taught in third grade and memories fade, ours would too. or maybe when our world falls apart, I’ ll still have a piece of you.
