Tanner Lost His Butterfly

Looking out the window pane
I saw him again
His steps were gay
His smile was wave
He gazed at nothing
The excitement left his eyes

Looking down the window pane
I saw him again
How he opened his hearts door
She walked through
On flowery feet
On slippery gaze

The doors are flung open
The butterflies escaped
And with it his smiles
Walking backwards in love
A collision of teeth
Losing nothing but his mind

Bose