The wings of a butterfly

Lay crumpled at my feet

My heart begs to live

But I won’t let it beat

Because somewhere in this great big world

Somewhere your body lays

And until I get to bury you

I’m gonna keep digging that grave

Fly me away on your wings of ivory

Don’t leave me to this earth

With my soiled-stained feet

And a soul drained of mirth

If only I could have something of you

To hear your voice so sweet

But only the wings of a butterfly

Lay crumpled at my feet

(One of my drafts.. haven’t posted since August so I guess.. IM BACK 😛)