Remembering When

I remember when I was a frilly butterfly With a need to be loved While flying happily up the sky I remember when I met him my sweetheart He was made of pure innocence And gave my life a new start I remember when He broke me up badly I was still a frail butterfly But I could now only see love as my enemy I remember when I took the vow of turning into Narcissus True, treading the path alone get lonely But it is yet better than to be Sisyphus