“babygirl,
there are flowers in your heart walls,
and i promise you, they’ve been there all along”
– butterflies rising
Poet
Browsing Tag
“on your own is where your wildflowers grow”
– butterflies rising
“the world is loud, and i wanna get lost with you”
– butterflies rising
what if there are compasses everywhere… in your heart, in the stars, in the depth of your marrow
– butterflies rising
“so let’s just go anywhere. any miles an hour. nothing but highway lines”
– butterflies rising