it was the way you just let me breathe here. and just be here, you didn’t ask anything else of me…
– butterflies rising
“misogyny is a weak man’s crutch”
– butterflies rising
“i once loved someone who tried to control me”
– butterflies rising
“beautiful things spill out of you the way wildfires burn… the way butterflies fly wild… the way fireflies glow”
– butterflies rising
you are not lost… the ache you feel is just soul memory, and the restlessness is just soul fire.
– butterflies rising