Sir Butterfly is my real version of myself,

the one without complicated nests.

My old LeXar feels like it’s fading out.

I’m older, more aware, but my writing must never be untrue

• Sir Butterfly // File 01

I’m tired of dreaming

I hate these feelings

I hear you screaming

But it’s my reflection in the mirror speaking

Baby, I was there for you

But these last days, where were you?

I don’t think you’re sorry

For the way you pushed me through

Maybe I’ll lose myself

Somewhere inside the blue