the way a boy with tattoos can linger…

the way i'd trace my fingers so slow down your forearm over every inch of your tattoos - butterflies rising

the way a boy with tattoos can linger…

the way i'd
trace my fingers
so slow
down your forearm
over every inch of
your tattoos,
just taking in your skin,
letting it tell me all
your stories,
even the ones you
couldn't say…
i'm terrified i'll always
miss that.

– butterflies rising

the way i'd trace my fingers so slow down your forearm over every inch of your tattoos - butterflies rising

‘the way a boy with tattoos can linger' is a poem by butterflies rising that can be found in her poetry book ‘she's flowers and fire'.

the way i'd trace my fingers so slow down your forearm over every inch of your tattoos - butterflies rising

the way i'd trace my fingers so slow down your forearm over every inch of your tattoos - butterflies rising

the way i'd trace my fingers so slow down your forearm over every inch of your tattoos - butterflies rising

the way a boy with tattoos can linger

the way a boy with tattoos can linger

the way a boy with tattoos can linger

the way a boy with tattoos can linger