Butterflies

Back at the beginning, where everything started.
A hoarse voice whispers in my ear.
Welcome home my friend, I've been waiting
for you. Everything's just as I remembered, complete
darkness all around. Not even a particle of
hope or happyness around.
The silence is overwhelming and yet the voice
is still in my head. Remembering me of what
happened. My heart turns inside out while
my mind tries to reminisce.
It was all too late. The last spark of
hope left my body like a butterfly
in the summer leaves it's cocoon.
Doubts is what killed me even though my mind
was never aware.
Naive enough to believe in unconditional love from
the other side. Waiting for something that's inachievable.
Not knowing that it would be in vain.
Still loving her he knows...
That in the end he'll be alone anyway.