Broken butterfly wings

The shadow on the wall trembles like velvet in the wind,
I am putting together this puzzle in the morning.
Your steps are like a whisper of notes in an empty net,
Where should you go now with these fractures?
A glare on the glass traces a cold silhouette,
An invisible answer is frozen in your eyes.


Too fragile a tremor,
Too sweet a lie...

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Broken butterfly wings in hands,
A dance on the wreckage, a forgotten sticky fear.
You wanted to reach the sky, but the palace collapsed,
Your cruel flight, your torn off sip.
Oh, broken wings...


Lipstick marks on a crystal rim,
Your laugh is frozen on a thread, in the draft.
We sold our peace for sparks in the dark,
Burning alive at this height.
No one will tell how to assemble the colored pattern,
When fate hands down a harsh sentence.


Tears are just water,
But they leave traces forever.
Where there was silk, now there is only an edge,
I will take away your madness.



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Broken butterfly wings in hands,
A dance on the wreckage, a forgotten sticky fear.
You wanted to reach the sky, but the palace collapsed,
Your cruel flight, your torn off sip.


Wings... crunch...
The world is hopelessly empty.
But you are flying. Inside yourself.
Flying...