
let things break you wide open,
that’s where the golden light is
– butterflies rising
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…the way a southern girl says her vowels, like the words are dipped in honey butter.
– butterflies rising
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you remind me
what heaven’s air felt like…
i think you’re here to
walk me home
– butterflies rising
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you are so wildly beautiful in all of
the ways i could ever imagine for
someone to be beautiful
– butterflies rising
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this is
aching… and
this is hope.
staring out at the
nashville skyline,
and wondering
where you are,
and if your skyline is just
as beautiful,
and does it hold all these
promises of us too
– butterflies rising
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keep your way
of being love, keep this glow,
others will come to you
just to feel this
– butterflies rising
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