They are living in their own world,
Like butterflies in their own secret garden
The both of them are lost
In their fairy tale of perfect wonder
But they don't mind it one bit.
They are surrounded by people
But communication have stop between worlds
Slowly people drift away
And they're left with just them two
But they don't mind one bit
What would happen if one hurts the other?
None would have anyone to turn to
They are trapped, only the two of them
They are aware of that danger
But they don't mind one bit
