Category : Poems

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My dreams had millions of colors, 
Thousands of butterflies danced
 Behind your shadow.

 Your smile was the first sunrise, 
Hold the hand of your new lover,
 As you caught my dreams in your desires.

Our love needed an endless break, 
Our quarrels are in the silence I breathe.
 I have nothing about you to forget,
Hundreds of butterflies are now dead.