Butterfly stitches,
Your lips tied together,
The puddle of blood beneath your feet,
The smile forced apon your lips,
As your heart runs a mile and trips,
Love and hate,
Butterfly stitches,
The lonely glint in your eyes,
Remembering the days when you pulled the needle through,
Leaving the mark that is seen today,
The pain that'll haunt you for life.
You left me to fight on my own two feet,
You left me in a imaginary straight jacket,
Locking my cries in,
My lifes already been,
I died....
I died when....
I died when you left me on my own two feet,
When you left me with the thoughts that haunt my future,
You left me when my lips last parted and the last goodbye,
That day you left me to die..
Butterfly stitches,
Smile sewn apon my lips,
Butterfly stitches,
You left me with not even a sweet kiss,
What i miss...
What i miss is...
What i miss is when our hearts were joined,
Not able to fall apart,
When we were happy as a whole,
But in the end our love took its toll,
And tripped..
We were falling,
Tripping in our hearts,
And in the end life died at the lonely part...
Butterfly stitches,
You left me to fall,
You let my heart bleed,
And my smile to die,
You left me to shed my last sigh of hope,
And you turned your back on me,
And left me to die.
By @IlUvTwIlIgHt98
