and you ask me… how will i know it’s him when he comes along?
– butterflies rising
and you ask me… how will i know it’s him when he comes along?
– butterflies rising
“tell me how the mountains give you peace and how the ocean makes you restless”
– butterflies rising
if you broke me open, that’s what you would find… passion.
– butterflies rising
“we so easily let our fears be these uncontrollable, raging monsters, and yet we see our dreams as such tiny little seeds”
– butterflies rising
“it won’t feel this way forever. this unbearable thing…”
– butterflies rising