You laid your head upon my pillow
I stroked my fingers through your hair
You were dream bound, I was lovelorn
And we were not really there
I ran with you till morning
Picking flowers in the sky
Fleeing from the poison
Of a thousand butterflies
I laid with you forever
In the petals of a dream
Sunlight fills the best of us
With happiness and gleam
I opened my eyes that morning
And there was no one by my side
Its only now I think to curse
Those poison butterflies.
















Comments
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Oh I wish I was a shinigami with apples in my hair
From Tokyo to USA - they wouldnt see me there
I was born bright green but my mother didnt care
Oh I wish I was a shinigami with apples in my hair
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There are things that go bump in the night. And we are the ones who bump back.
I am the High-Wizard-of-Things-That-Go-Bump-in-the-Night
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Oh I wish I was a shinigami with apples in my hair
From Tokyo to USA - they wouldnt see me there
I was born bright green but my mother didnt care
Oh I wish I was a shinigami with apples in my hair
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Each word equates a drop of blood
Each sentence drains a vein
Each stanza speeds my beating heart
Each couplet fends off the pain
~SesshysRose
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There are things that go bump in the night. And we are the ones who bump back.
I am the High-Wizard-of-Things-That-Go-Bump-in-the-Night
*faves*
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Oh I wish I was a shinigami with apples in my hair
From Tokyo to USA - they wouldnt see me there
I was born bright green but my mother didnt care
Oh I wish I was a shinigami with apples in my hair
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