To Me

a blue and black butterfly is what you are to me a picture on a card i take out to see when i'm with you, you flutter inside my head butterfly wishes and dreams are what i'm being feed and when i open your precious note with craving i read the words you wrote a declaration taken from dreams to hope and a signature at the end codifying what was wrote such small letters, a weakness to me something to protect i can clearly see something that i needed from someone like you a need to be needed from a friend so true love john