Wings, by BrokenButterflyWings Subscribe to rss feed for BrokenButterflyWings

Persistant wings of butterflies
Flapping in an empty sky

Restless creations
Of a nervous mind

They want to fly
To be free from their binds

All it takes is one small thing
A few words I've said a thousand times

I have to say them
Have to tell you

One small thing
I love you

Now my butterflies are free
Free to fly in open skies
Posted: 2009-10-14 23:43:32 UTC

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2009-05-17 08:04:57!!! A DOUBLE EDGED SWORD !!!
AWESOME!

2009-06-03 16:29:33KayDe$
I like this. Nice work.