Killed By Butterfly Tearing Me
Should I die in your hand?
When the feeling becoming stronger
The dream of having you
Won't go, now haunting me
Looking back at what we had
I guess it's worth trying
Why?!
Why can't I have you back?
....... I'm waiting....
You left me waiting
Hurt, guilt, pain filled me
As a slight tear
Become a deep cut!
