can you love my restless soul
and bleeding heart… they’re falling
all over you messy and wild, just dying
to love you reckless and wild.
– butterflies rising
Read More →messy and wild…
when i love you…
love me… and tell me how free
my lungs will always breathe
when i love you.
– butterflies rising
Read More →little by little, i’m learning to love myself. and it might be slow…
little by little
i’m learning to love myself.
and it might be slow,
but i’m certain in letting go of
all the things that tell me i shouldn’t.
– butterflies rising
Read More →when i’m in love…
everything is more beautiful when i’m in love… but i feel so much stronger when i’m not.
– butterflies rising
Read More →breathe easy now… you don’t have to carry other people’s heavy anymore…
breathe easy now…
you don’t have to carry other
people’s heavy anymore
– butterflies rising
Read More →muscle memory…
i spent so long aching for him to be good to me,
to just let someone be good to me…
it’s a whole new muscle memory
my heart still has to learn.
– butterflies rising
Read More →the remarkable, uncommon texture of your soul…
when you can feel
the remarkable, uncommon
texture of your soul,
you can’t imagine letting anyone close
who isn’t perfectly meant to
intertwine with it
– butterflies rising
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