…i can get a little reckless
when my heart is restless
– butterflies rising
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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 →this is going to feel different someday, it will lose its hold on your breath…
this is going to feel different someday,
it will lose its hold on your breath…
i promise, even this.
– 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
Read More →strong… soft… slow…
it’s been really, really hard, but you’ve been so brave…
you’ve got this big heart, and it’s full of all these big dreams…
you’ve got this big heart,
and it’s full of all these big dreams,
and maybe sometimes these dreams feel too big,
and maybe sometimes all of this feels too hard,
but the heavens want to have favor on you,
and it may take a long time, but it will happen
in its right time… so take a deep breath
and just hold on
– butterflies rising
Read More →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 →a soft lover, and a wild wanderer – butterflies rising – credited posts
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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