h y m n [Interlude - I]
The day starts off
Just as it began
The day before, and
The day before that
But unlike
A week, a month,
A year into the past,
Something unpredictable
Has come to me at last
And like a butterfly
She won’t stand to be pinned fast
Wings broken on the corkboard
Just beneath the glass
And unlike what’s happened
A year into the past,
She’s something unpredictable
That’s come to me at last
Something unpredictable
Has come to me at last.
(But even though I love her so,
Butterflies can be poisonous,
you know.)
Comments
pur plec loud Says:
:3 I love the verse about butterfliesssss
Candless Says:
I didn't know butterflies could be poisonous.
D=
-sees a butterfly and runs awaaaay-
windychan11 Says:
Wow, great rhyming!! Not only do I suck at rhyming, but I also suck at making songs!! Great song lyrics like this bring tears to my eyes. Almost. And it's your first song, too!! Great job, man!!

Raphealle Says:
Awwwwww... That was pretty. I liked your analogy and your word choice. :3 I love this.
Satchan Says:
Oooh, spiffy!