Don't go, don't go, don't go
I said three times in a row
But you cared only much
As you should to be in touch

I saw dreams in my head
Where reality couldn't come half ahead
We were on a couch laughing
But you locked the doors for asking

You could choose to come along
But you said, we don't belong
But if we don't,
Why did I see my life red toned?

Me and you, you and me
Why isn't it meant to be?
Why didn't the butterflies in my heart
Travel and carry my wish to your heart?

I feel that's because of me
Cause I never let the butterflies free
They were caught in my heart prison
And the key to that was your submission

The butterflies caught, the keys lost
But I want to open the lock at any cost
So I broke the prison of heart
And the butterflies flew with all the art

-A girl who broke her own heart

© punya