Butterfly

For four times,

I have been in love..

The first two, 

learned it close to its end,

The others, I kept it secret. 

Only once I was loved,

by a boy whom I didn't love. 

And the rest, all loved me,

yet,

they didn't dare to be in love!

One by one,

I learned how rare to find someone,

who can treat you kind,

yet keep the butterflies in your heart! 

As I realize,

Humans tend to hurt the closest ones,

I start to evolve into a moth.

I kept my heart away 

from the burns and stings of emotions,

that keep us alive.

And now,

I am a butterfly.