Short Somethings (#One)

~~Following your routes~~

I'm chasing butterflies amidst the rainbow,
Flying against the golden flow
And calmly arriving infuriating blow

You're an unreachable fantasy.
Maybe a day's fancy?
No, I'm not being pancy!

But does this require shit sherlock?
To see that its going to be a long walk

Through the dense mysterious woods
Following your routes
And fighting demons

The world is changing, changing constantly
But my feelings won't fade easily
It makes me all afraid and frizzy

The cycle stops and continues
Leaving me alone without any clues
And dance in my blues

So please tell me , can you tell me?
When you see me flee

Through the dense mysterious woods
Following your routes
And fighting demons