“and i closed my eyes
in the middle of all the wild noise
and just stayed still… and i felt myself
being pulled that way.”
– butterflies rising
“and i closed my eyes
in the middle of all the wild noise
and just stayed still… and i felt myself
being pulled that way.”
– butterflies rising
summer air, freedom, and you.
– butterflies rising
“she has a wild spirit, but a soft heart, and such a sweet soul”
– butterflies rising
“i want to melt into you like wild honey,
you feel like summer sun”
– butterflies rising
“the way she’s such a soft thing and still lets everything made of fire”
– butterflies rising