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Butterflies?
Butterflies?,
Why?,
It's weird, why would sparks fly...
When what we had died?,
Did it die?,
Or was it an illusion, a lie.
A lie to cover my feelings,
My emotions,
Doesn't matter now...
We're boats in separate oceans,
The love is forbidden, gotta keep it hidden,
Who knows if u feel the same way,
Maybe one day we'll cross paths and it'll be faith...
Why?,
It's weird, why would sparks fly...
When what we had died?,
Did it die?,
Or was it an illusion, a lie.
A lie to cover my feelings,
My emotions,
Doesn't matter now...
We're boats in separate oceans,
The love is forbidden, gotta keep it hidden,
Who knows if u feel the same way,
Maybe one day we'll cross paths and it'll be faith...
Published 21st Nov 2018
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21st Nov 2018 1:42am
21st Nov 2018 1:49am
21st Nov 2018 6:36am
Poignant. Favourite lines:
Doesn't matter now,
We're boats in separate oceans. [or, put another way, 'we were ships that passed in the night']
Doesn't matter now,
We're boats in separate oceans. [or, put another way, 'we were ships that passed in the night']
21st Nov 2018 12:37pm
