My pleasure, my pain. My strength, my weakness. My courage, my fear. My resolve, my indecision. My serenity, my rage. My begining , my end. My Butterfly.
You're sitting right in front of me, but your so far away. I await your touch, your kiss, your embrace, but where have you gone? I know your still sitting here waiting for me, right? Only your not there. I look to you for direction, for reassurance, to see that sparkle in your eye, but where are you? i reach for you and feel your flesh, but not your touch. Not your warmth. I hear your words, your beautiful voice. You're so close now, but i cant find you. Remnants of what was, what could be, and what should be echo through my mind. How did it come to this? How did it go so far? Was it meant to be? Or were you always destined to leave? I can see you, but where have you gone? Will you search for me too?
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