flight of the butterfly, rising free
The tears flow easily this morning
as my feet find your feet. The warmth
of your skin warms also my heart.
The warmth of my heart
Moving past the anger
Moving through the wrath
Walking through the fire
Whilst staying on the path
Look at the mantle
And the clock just above
Waiting again
For your knock on the door
I gave you my heart
Again and again
You told me you'd love me
But first, let's be friends
So lost and naive
My heart in your hands
I wanted to believe
Together, our plans
As happens again
Night after night
You'll come home from her
And enter our room
The tears won't stop flowing
Heart breaking numb
Still dream of the chance
That we will be one