Butterfly Puppet
I know that you're not here to love me
my face will never enjoy yours again
every scream always going unheard
it echoes into my head and empty heart
my life flutters away like a butterfly
shot down by the essence of a dead silent cold
remembrance of your warm entanglement
and the smile that turned me away from hell
night surrounds me as to swallow me
as if i were still the butterfly you once called puppet
with a knowing I'm a resemblance to darkness
tears of pain and admiration only to be ignored
by the scent of a happy new soul
call me again so i may wake up
and feel your love like aura instead of this
breath stealing air and yet that's where
we first met
and kissed the butterflies goodnight
