I miss our love and its infinite skies,
I miss the dark butterfly that flew from your heart.
I miss the cherry blossoms that fell at your feet,
I miss your tangled hair in the sweet summer breeze.
I miss your dancing smiles and the stars in your eyes,
I miss your diamond tears that you never cried.
I miss the tree-lined streets that hid our embrace,
I miss the secret words no longer graced.
I miss all the moments of our lost love,
I miss the dark butterfly that flew from your heart.
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