drink these words that I bleed
these images of my heart
hidden secrets and lies
only for me to hold
try to think that you know
the caterpillar that blooms
try to catch him as he flies away
so beautiful
so free
so not yours to hold
drink these words that I bleed these images of my heart hidden secrets and lies only for me to hold try to think that you know the caterpillar that blooms try to catch him as he flies away so beautiful so free so not yours to hold |
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