I stood where the butterfly had been, watching a faint trace stir in… — BOOK CASTLE 💖📚

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I stood where the butterfly had been,
watching a faint trace stir in the air.
It wasn't wind, exactly
more like a memory trying to become a strain or star
I wished for the magic but gifted with scar,
storm came with thunder and rain.
I waited for you to save me until disaster ate all my pain,
Only to realize the magic was never into your vein.
I still wishpered your name, baby will you come again?

#willyoucome?

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