we lose ourselves in the wild blush,
and the moment grips at us to stay. here.
where time is no matter, and our heartbeats
are everything… so stay. here.
and just feel this.
– butterflies rising
Read More →we lose ourselves in the wild blush…
Tag: Pretty Words
cherry lip gloss stain: the slow goodnight…
my cherry lip gloss stain on your cheek…
and how you gripped to keep the car door closed
as if you were afraid opening it would mean
everything we felt in that moment would fall out
never again to be contained
– 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 →imprint…
my heart
is tethered
to a soul
i’ve always known,
in a person
i’ve yet to find
imprint.
– butterflies rising
Read More →there’s that corner of your smile…
there’s that
corner of your smile,
the one towards me when you’re
in the driver’s seat…
how it lifts just a little when i say
something sweet
…add that to my favorite things.
– butterflies rising
Read More →that late night drive, make me a mixtape… 3am kind of love…
…that late night drive, make me a mixtape,
talk till 3am and stay up too late,
kind of love.
– butterflies rising
Read More →‘wanderlove… that late night drive, make me a mixtape, talk till 3am…
that late night drive,
make me a mixtape,
talk till 3am, stay up too late,
lay at the foot of your bed,
tell me what’s inside your head,
wander my way through all the wonderful
ways of who you are,
kind of love
– butterflies rising
Read More →soulmates don’t speak in bare minimums…
soulmates don’t speak in bare minimums…
so know that when they are meant to love you,
they would have to fight it to not feel it…
it will be in their stars. you will
be in their stars.
– butterflies rising
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