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If anything, he presses deeper, adding a third finger, stretching me in that delicious way that makes my breath hitch. “Ahh–fuck Dante, it’s so f-full” “Easy, butterfly,” he murmurs, soothing. “I’ve got you. Just feel. I’ve waited too long to rush this.”

She muttered, a small smile spreading across her lips. ‘I don’t care about your boyfriend.’ I screamed out in my head. But she was oblivious, along with her party. “Loose the ropes, our work here is done.” With a loud snip, the ropes fell off my hands but I had already become numb. I couldn’t understand it. I did nothing to deserve all of this. The echoing sounds of their laughter blurred in my ears. “Oh and this… Someone like you doesn’t deserve to dream.” Kenna said, and the tearing sound of paper filled the air.

My heart starts to gallop, and I get butterflies in my stomach as I reach for my phone and see that it’s Blake. Blake: Hey, Sweetness. How are you? How am I doing? Just peachy. Yeah, I have these lines all over my thighs that hurt when I move, and I have no idea where they came from! Me: I’m good. You? Blake: Good, but it will be better when I can see that beautiful face of yours ;) Me: You are such a suck-ass! Blake: Baby, I can show you what this mouth can do to your ass. Just say the word.

Butterflies fluttered around her like stars were dancing around a heavenly nymph in the sky. Zeve smiled, reaching out to touch the butterflies. With the moon shining in its full glory, Zeve’s silhouette emerged, imprinting that moment in my soul forever. I placed my hand on my chest, feeling my heart thundering against my ribs. One of her magical butterflies glided through the air and hovered in front of me. Zeve gasped, her calm breaths turning rushed within a second. Zeve entered the room. I got up from the chair, waiting for her to see me. Maybe it was the time we had a proper talk about her magic.

After that, I would help to realize her dream of becoming a professional singer. If, and only if, Zoey was mine. I would carry her through the dim mist and reveal the curtain of beauty. Then we sat on a carpet of grass lined with cypresses, chrysanthemums, and cherry trees, which were bearing fruit. When that happens, I wanted to see Zoey, the night butterfly, incarnate Zoey, the garden butterfly. Beautiful, elegant, and free! Zoey, I’ll free you!

"It's beautiful. Why is it called Butterfly Kisses?" The air was taken away from me, no one had asked that question before and I was adamant to answer it. But, how could I not give him the satisfaction? "Do you know where the Butterflies taste their food?" "In their feet." "Yes, you’re right. Thus, the song is about trampling someone under their feet." Yulian swung his head to the side somehow unable to comprehend the idea about the song. "But it was such a merry song." "Because there is sadness behind every merry smile." I turned my head away from him, for the rest of the night I refrained myself from talking. There was a heavy burden in my chest.

Engulfed by the height of fear Loud creeping mantra I hear In the midst of blowing wind Within the huge prison I seal A butterfly knocked on my empty garden Sprinkling gold dust on my dim den Nevertheless, I shunned From the colors offered in her palms Because I need healing From the monsters I was dealing Yet embraced by the wings of ease My world is now at peace She is my healing She is my cure She gives me feeling My pain I succeed to endure I found my remedy in her eyes A cosmos as wide as the skies A place infinite far from lie A home with no more silent cry -Xander Evans 🔸🔸🔸 The End.

She looks alone, and cold just like me, but then it flew away in the dark, vanishing from there; My heart began to say as I started to sing: " Butterfly, Butterfly, How do you fly? Teach me one day... I want to fly away... fly away. Every time you sing, everywhere you bring, The joy of life... Teach me one day... I want to do that way... do that way... Every time I looked at you, You fly in the sky, No one can reach up to you, You are too high. Across your heart, across the part

In front of her was the field of flowers of different colors and sizes. After a while, a black butterfly flew from its hiding place at the back of roses. As the butterfly approached her, she lifted her right hand. The insect landed on her fingers. “What did you all get for me this time?” she asked the butterfly. To anyone who could witness what she was doing, they might think she had gone insane. But it wasn’t the case she was like that. She found a talent of her own when she was just a little girl. She could talk to animals, plants, and insects.

I slowly move towards them. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - JD I can’t stop myself from glancing at her. She’s really beautiful in my eyes. I’m aware that my smile stayed glued on my face. And every song I played came from my heart, for her, my goddess. Unconsciously, I played a song that I seldom listen to. The song, “Butterfly” by G-Dragon. I don’t know why but I felt this song suits her, even though I don’t know her. I don‘t know if it was just coincidence that I saw her twice this night or is it fate. I really want to know who she is. I sighed. This is the first time I spaced out that long. I looked at her again and froze.