anyone who tells
you the fairytale isn’t real
just hasn’t found it yet,
or they settled for less, but that’s
their story, not yours.
let yourself believe in your fairytale.
– butterflies rising
Read More →let yourself believe in your fairytale…
to truly listen…
“I want to really listen to people. Like really, truly listen, and hear people when they speak. They chose me to share that feeling or that thought with, I want to appreciate that. I want the people in my life to be heard.”
– butterflies rising
go with them…
and if you are in darkness,
and if they come to you,
and if they reach a hand down
to pull you out,
be sure that if you take their hand
you do not drag them into the dark,
but go with them…
go with them into the light
– butterflies rising
Read More →i will wait for you until…
if i don’t
find you in this lifetime,
i will wait for you
until the next
– butterflies rising
Read More →the way a boy with tattoos can linger…
the way a boy with tattoos can linger…
the way i’d
trace my fingers
so slow
down your forearm
over every inch of
your tattoos,
just taking in your skin,
letting it tell me all
your stories,
even the ones you
couldn’t say…
i’m terrified i’ll always
miss that.
– butterflies rising
Read More →the way the memory of their tattoos can linger…
the way i’d
trace my fingers
so slow
down your forearm
over every inch of
your tattoos,
just taking in your skin,
letting it tell me all
your stories,
even the ones you
couldn’t say…
i’m terrified i’ll always
miss that.
– butterflies rising
Read More →a soft spirit in a hard world…
the whole of one another…
we are
not halves of
each other,
we come here to
love the whole of
one another
– butterflies rising
Read More →the person you are meant to be with will be fascinated by you…
the person you are meant
to be with will be fascinated by you…
completely and breathtakingly
fascinated by you.
– butterflies rising
Read More →you are beauty…
you are beauty…
it radiates from the depths of your soul
to the tips of your toes
– butterflies rising
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