
the way you say things to me… it makes me
want to know anything you have to say about
everything, really. your voice, your thoughts…
all the things you know.
– butterflies rising
Read More →the way you say things to me… it makes me
want to know anything you have to say about
everything, really. your voice, your thoughts…
all the things you know.
– butterflies rising
Read More →the way you say
things to me, it makes me
want to know anything you have to
say about everything, really
…the way you speak, the things you know
– butterflies rising
Read More →love… it isn’t found in
rings and dresses for me, and not in
shared property, or contracts…
that’s just some presentation of material things
for me, love is what you feel in your heart
when no one is looking,
an honor and an integrity that you’re naturally
drawn to in your actions,
an effortlessness, a passionate desire to
treat someone so beautifully,
an energy between you that connects you
to an infinite and magical truth…
i’ve never wanted the presentation of love,
i want the true experience of it
– butterflies rising
Read More →it isn’t always about judgment
when someone else can’t accept how you are,
sometimes it’s about their self-love
sometimes how you are choosing to be
is harmful to others, and it’s nobody else’s
responsibility to just accept that,
it’s your responsibility to grow, and
to treat people better
love isn’t about demanding that
someone else takes the worst of you,
it’s about wanting to give someone
the best of you
– butterflies rising
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