lose ourselves in the wild…

meet me where we can lose ourselves in the wild and feel it all... burn and breathe at once in our skin. - butterflies rising

meet me where we can lose ourselves in the wild and feel it all… burn and breathe at once in our skin. out of our lungs. pouring the aches from our chests, with our wings wide open.

– butterflies rising

meet me where we can lose ourselves in the wild and feel it all... burn and breathe at once in our skin. - butterflies rising

‘lose ourselves in the wild' is a poem by the author butterflies rising that is from her full poem all this mess inside my head ». Both pieces can be found in her poetry book ‘she's flowers and fire'.

meet me where we can lose ourselves in the wild and feel it all... burn and breathe at once in our skin. - butterflies rising

meet me where we can lose ourselves in the wild and feel it all... burn and breathe at once in our skin. - butterflies rising

lose ourselves in the wild - butterflies rising

meet me where we can lose ourselves in the wild and feel it all – butterflies rising tweet

meet me where we can lose ourselves in the wild

meet me where we can lose ourselves in the wild and feel it all... burn and breathe at once in our skin.

meet me where we can lose ourselves in the wild and feel it all... burn and breathe at once in our skin.

meet me where we can lose ourselves in the wild