Butterfly pain

Two weeks of not know where I shall lay my head.
Four months of living with the best person in the world.
Nine years of a friendship that was to never end.
Two days of feeling a wall being placed between us.
One night of my tears falling, of losing all of this.

You told me it is not over, that we will still be friends.
You felt I shouldn't be apart of our life at this point of time.

I faced what was going on, I understand all the reason.
I know what I feel, and now there is nobody to go to.

Poor little butterfly yo are free of my pain.
Now spread you wings and fly.
Nothing to hold you back.

2:35p.m.