My true love, my butterfly

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
I wrote this story for the sweetest boy in the world, he is truly my butterfly. He read this story when i wrote it, and at first i thought it made him sad, but then he explained that it wasnt sadness he felt, he was genuinly touched by it. so if it can effect him like that, i sincerely hope that it will give other people the same reaction. please comment, good or bad, any comment is welcome.

Submitted: November 21, 2009

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Oh god, the things i would do for him, and yet, he never knows it.

For my shy butterfly, remains a shy butterfly, as am i, but yet we stay together.

We are just two shy buterflies whose paths crossed one faithful day

and to my surprise, four years later,  my butterfly is still with me.

Neither I, nor him, Would ever admit to it, to being so alone when we're not together,

We see our faults, and we know our faults, yet society will show us them time and time again.

We walk through a crowded school, immune to the jabs and stabs at our already small egos

But we fly on and on.

No man, nor breeze, not anything can take us away from each other, but each other.

And one day, we may fly seperatly, to meet again, or to vanish from the others life forever, but what we do is what we do

For he is my butterfly, my shy sweet, beautiful loving butterfly who gave me my wings

Who hatched from the most beautiful cocoon,  from the sweetest catipillar, stay strong you, for i am here.

And oh god, the things i would do for you.


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