18.05.12

butterfly stories

When I'll loose my dearest rainbows can I ask you to bring me some of those beautiful stars. I believe you could reach them for me. But who you are, it stays unknown. You're some kind of shadow, that brings me butterflies and fireflies. Butterflies for colorfull days, fireflies for light nights. Sometimes you give me this early morning rain, so that when I wake up, I could smell these magical scents of lilac. You give me wings, and reason to fly wherever I want to go. Reminders of wishes I made last springs. Your kisses are my fears, but for the sake of angels tears, I believe you're not gonna be the one who breaks my wings.




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