I'll Never Be Your Butterfly

Perhaps when I'm magnificent,
I'll break free of this cocoon.

I'm wrapped up so tightly
With no air to breathe.

It's you who locked me up
In the darkness of your silk.

I'm ready to break away,
But you've left me behind.

You've become a butterfly,
And flew from wretched clutch.

But I'm still trapped within your grasp,
Yet decaying in your absence.

Perhaps when I'm magnificent,
You'll come back to me.

Perhaps when I'm magnificent,
You'll love me again.