Those butterflies that sing and dance inside me, exist still
Still yesterday
Still today
And still tomorrow
Still.
Love adoration and one hundred levels up from, because this is not infatuation flowing through my veins
But still, glass barriers surround me from you
I can see you, but I can't touch you
If I whisper, can you hear me?
The path to love seems so long through valleys deep and mountains high
And too thin for two.
But your happiness is mine
So if i took cupid's arrow and shattered these glass frames that trapped
you from me
me from you
and you from everyone else
and when these pieces of crystal glass reign down on me
it will set you free
Still.
And then when you walk down the path of love, for a better love,
Can you turn around, and promise me that you wont forget me?
I could promise you that...
The Untitled Series #20 (pic 3)
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