I lived my dreams today
And I have lived it yesterday
And I'll have lived it tomorrow

sábado, 17 de noviembre de 2012

My butterfly

At first everything was a game, just a simple and innocent game.
Then we've got the looked
Then we shooked our hands
Then was another look
And suddenly my head was spinning around her.

Oh! Where is my butterfly?
Where did she go?
When was the day that everything started to fall apart?

We used to got each other, being one in one.
We used to be fire, shining more than the sun.
Shining...

Oh! Where is my butterfly?
Where did she go?
I used to staring at her, looking into those big eyes, finding a place to hide.
Trying to keep that moment inside myself
We had to be for ever
Didn't we?