The last love of the butterflies

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The last of the love

The last heart was of us and down the road I hoped a forever would come and being able to stay in the city where the love was started was like a dream that melted my heart.

With the rain

With the rain you were above the ocean and I loved being able to see you smile as I look back in that time you were the one who saw me for sunlight instead of daylight and masking my heart was like filling my cup with raindrops.

The love I had with you

Missing the last hoping to bring it back not sure where to land maybe this love would be like mars where it is hard to reach but I love it so much it has got me stargazed like the stars.

You had the ticket what about the key?

The key of you was the key to my heart that was of me

You balanced everything like it was in your control but the second it was gone

You had remained missing and out of the sun.

Out of the sun and into the moonlight

The night owls continue to fight

Because they are the only dreamers of the moonlight

And every idea comes from their dreams

So why does a night owl think?

That's so they can dream.

The time was not lost

You were the time traveler

That came back in time

And surprised my heart

By asking me to love you

Enough to stay in the future

And ignore the present as if it was just a dream

But the time hasn't gone

And we haven't been lost.

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