Death of the butterfly

She's never changed in my heart

I've always been the one who's changed.

She always remained light and graceful in my arms

I got my hands dirty, looking into your eyes

When she had the colors of the sky

I broke your wings when you were flying with happiness

I gave him death on land

When she wants to be the sea and go with me

I was the longest time of your short life

While she counts the days without me

She forgave so many things that I wounded his soul

She took over my inner world and tore my body apart