there is a man
who will give her all the
love you withheld from her…
and she will find him
– butterflies rising
Read More →there is a man
who will give her all the
love you withheld from her…
and she will find him
– butterflies rising
Read More →lay here
and lose time
with me,
let me tell you
of all the
things i adore
about you
– butterflies rising
Read More →may the
sunrise bring you peace
and fill your soul with
possibility
– butterflies rising
Read More →i finally stopped waiting…
waiting for him to feel sorry, to feel regret,
to feel guilty, to realize how much he had lost
in me and to feel some certain way for all
that he had done to me
i finally understood…
it really never had anything to do with me.
someone who is capable of all
that he had done was just never capable
of feeling anything at all.
– butterflies rising
Read More →never be ashamed
of how deeply and passionately
you loved someone who destroyed you,
because destroying things is just who they are…
but loving things deeply and passionately
is who you are
– butterflies rising
Read More →illusions…
i spent all that time
haunted by the ghost of
someone you never really were
– butterflies rising
Read More →sometimes the healing
isn’t as complicated as it feels,
it just asks for space, and surrender, and release…
allowing time to turn the pages
and the memories to fade,
just letting all those messes untangle
and what’s gone to fall away
– butterflies rising
Read More →forever trying
to reconcile a hopelessly
romantic heart and a fiercely
independent soul
– butterflies rising
Read More →it was the way
you just let me breathe here.
and just be here.
you didn’t ask
anything else of me.
not to tangle in your weaknesses
or to heal your wounds.
you just asked me to know you…
to just know you.
to let it all be unheavy,
here next to you…
and just wonder of our dreams in
the glow of the moon.
– butterflies rising
Read More →pause
breathe
be here with me,
it’s all i want,
it’s all i need,
just this.
– butterflies rising
Read More →what if this chaos in us is beautiful…
and we don’t have to sort it out.
– butterflies rising
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