“i’m not coming back.”
a 4-word story for the one who
mistakenly thought i’d never realize
my worth and walk away
– butterflies rising
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a little reckless…
just a little…
and maybe,
sometimes i back up
just a little,
just to breathe…
to steady in me.
and maybe, sometimes,
my fingers will untangle
just a little,
just to feel…
how to be mine, all mine.
and maybe,
i can get a little reckless
when my heart is restless,
but it’s still always yours,
all yours.
– butterflies rising
Read More →like curiosity…
strong hands
that can be soft hands
and slow hands
against your skin
like flowers, like curiosity…
– butterflies rising
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you are more than enough to hold someone’s full attention…
you are more than
enough to hold someone’s
full attention,
don’t settle for anyone who
tries to come to you with
theirs divided.
– butterflies rising
Read More →never settle, because… you are more than enough to hold someone’s full attention…
never settle, because…
you are more than
enough to hold someone’s
full attention.
so don’t you dare settle for anyone
who tries to come to you with
theirs divided.
– butterflies rising
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forever trying to reconcile this hopelessly romantic heart…
forever trying
to reconcile this hopelessly
romantic heart and this fiercely
independent soul
i’m such a soft lover…
and a wild wanderer
but i think you’re where
all of me finds home
– butterflies rising
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i just like how it feels when you’re here…
i just like how it feels when you’re here, and maybe that’s all i know
– butterflies rising
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