18/3/11

Is there some place far away?
Some place where all is clear?
Easy to start over
with the ones you hold so dear.
Or are you left to wander all alone eternally?
This isn't how it's really meant to be.
No, it isn't how it's really meant to be.
Butterflies are free to fly
and so the fly away,
leaving me to carry on and wonder why.
Was it you who kept me wander through this life?
When you know that
I was always on your side.

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