Butterfly

Walking through notes that fall from your piano like an ambient rain leaves drift through the air guitars hum like the wind happiness bends to your will When will this song end always intertwining fingers through your hair do you ever notice that whisper Life can be cruel love muttered silently what will become of this bloodied footsteps Sutchers fall out the pressure can not hold rapid beating heart flutters blindly The butterflies swept away flying into the wall paint me a picture of love that isn't cruel Ill sing you a story of an unhappy ending you'll find my secrets one day but on blank pages of rose petals Love, The butterfly's you'll never catch.