…my heart is such a soft thing
– butterflies rising
Read More →you’re in my stars…
you will be home…
someday
you will look
at yourself,
and you’ll see in you
all these things
your soul is made of,
and you will
be home
– butterflies rising
Read More →the way she looks at him…
the way she looks at him…
as if his smile is the only thing
that could possibly matter
– butterflies rising
Read More →the way he looks at her…
the way he looks at her…
as if her smile is the only thing
that could possibly matter
– butterflies rising
Read More →the way she looks at her…
the way she looks at her…
as if her smile is the only thing
that could possibly matter
– butterflies rising
Read More →the way he looks at him…
the way he looks at him…
as if his smile is the only thing
that could possibly matter
– butterflies rising
Read More →there’s just a way that morning carries hope…
there’s something about the way dawn whispers “so much is out there waiting”…
there’s something
about the way dawn whispers
“so much is out there waiting”
that keeps my dreams breathing…
there’s just a way
that morning carries hope.
– butterflies rising
Read More →queen/king…
you’ve been chasing down
the kind of love
that greets you with nothing more
than a shoulder shrug…
the kind that whimpers your name in apathy,
don’t you know that you deserve a love
that holds so much abundance,
one that shouts to the heavens in your honor
queen / king
– butterflies rising
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