The butterfly that flew

When you enjoy the evening sun under the willows
When you lay your head down on the pillows
When every second of your final day is clicking
When times passes by the clock of life is ticking

Remember that you stopped loving me
Remember that you would fervently disagree
Remember that you where ever feeling right
Remember that you are alone this night

When you remember that precise point in time
When you knew you were past your prime
When you felt sorrow and discontent
When you knew none of this was meant

Remember that I once loved you dear
Remember that I conquered your fear
Remember that I would always be with you
Remember that I was the butterfly that flew

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