“don’t just stay still,
go and dream your wild dreams, love,…”
– butterflies rising
“don’t just stay still,
go and dream your wild dreams, love,…”
– butterflies rising
they tried to teach me to be afraid of my dichotomies… to believe that dynamic girls are dangerous things
– butterflies rising
“what makes you feel… what makes you. feel. alive. how is your breath stolen. how. and when.”
– butterflies rising
why else would you have been given this poetry heart
– butterflies rising
it’s maybe one of my favorite feelings ever… my friends and i call it “suspension.”
– butterflies rising