i’m restless and wild again…
and all i wanna do is get
lost with you.
– butterflies rising
Read More →i’m restless and wild again… and all i wanna do is get lost with you…
Tag: Soulmates
like coming home…
it feels like
coming home after
being gone for too long
the way i gravitate to
the good in you…
how i just crave
that goodness in you.
– butterflies rising
Read More →to be steady in the soul and free in the spirit poem….
i want to remember the depth and the feel of the stars that i come from, and always hold an unshakable knowing of the voice in my soul so close… but be wild-winged, chasing my wild curiosity, running wild-spirited on starlit nights under wide-open skies, growing and discovering and feeling it all… i want to know what it’s like to be steady in the soul and free in the spirit.
– butterflies rising
Read More →but if it’s love… when it asks you to come along…
but if it’s love…
when it asks you to come along,
it will not ask you to leave
yourself behind
– butterflies rising
Read More →now that i know you exist, how do i not love you (full poem)…
now that i know you exist…
how do i not love you.
how do i not follow this gravity towards you.
now that i feel this, how could i ever not. feel. this.
i don’t know how i could ever be here in this life
and not. love you. i just have no choice.
but then… you made a choice.
and now i have no choice.
and i don’t know how…
how will i be here in this world
with you somewhere else in this world.
how. will i learn to pull myself out of this gravity
and not feel this anymore now that i have felt. this.
how…
now that i know you exist…
how do i not love you.
– butterflies rising
Read More →now that i know you exist, how do i not love you (quote version)…
promises…
the long walk home…
he said…
“it’s a long walk home”,
but i never could’ve known just
how far we would roam…
how long i’d have to hold on.
– 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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