be gentle with your heart as you let go of them in the way that you loved them… you loved them like wildfire
– butterflies rising
be gentle with your heart as you let go of them in the way that you loved them… you loved them like wildfire
– butterflies rising
“the universe puts little bits of stardust in them; memory dust… soul traces”
– butterflies rising
“they say, “be realistic.” but, i’ve got dreams… ones that are drenched in art”
– butterflies rising
“she’s sun-kissed and moon-bitten”
– butterflies rising
i’m going to learn from this…
and i’m going to grow… and someday i’m going
to love someone
– butterflies rising