Immortal butterfly
The candle glows bright, with happiness keeping it alive, but happiness is gone, and the flame is dead. The grim reaper steals another life. Day turns to night. The butterfly takes his last flight. And I am left to roam the world alone for all eternity, but secretly he follows close behind, to guide me through my darkest nights, as my immortal butterfly.
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He always called me his immortal butterfly and the day he died a butterfly landed on my foot as i was sitting in my front yard after i found out he killed himself. The butterfly was purple and black, our 2 favorite colors..