 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
As A Butterfly- Dead By April  I can not stand by you
Till the end of the world
like I said I would do.
No, I wont be able to
help you carry the weight
Of the world my time has come.
Silent as a butterfly
I'll be flying beside you,
watching above you.
Silent as a butterfly This was it.
Lucas could feel his last breaths coming along. He stared up at the face of Brody. “Don’t cry, Brody.’’ Brody remained silent, not even letting a sob escape. ‘’I can not stand by you forever,’’ he rasped, barely audible. Finally Brody spoke. “Why c-can’t yo-you?’’
With difficulty, Lucas answered. “Because I get to see my sister- your mother- now.’’
“Don’t go. Please don’t go.’’ “I’m proud of the person you’ve become. You’ll be fine.’’ “I won’t!’’ Brody shouted stubbornly. “I love you, Brody.’’ With one last breath, Lucas was gone. Brody stared numbly. This couldn’t be happening! |