my soul just wants to be closer to yours
– butterflies rising
Poetry
Browsing Tag
we love like fireflies, how we gravitate to each other’s glow
– butterflies rising
give me the tender and the fire. i want the angst and ache and wild mess
– butterflies rising
the stretching of his heart walls… and all those flowers growing from his chest
– butterflies rising
rage. delicate rage era.
heartbroken but also hellbent.
– butterflies rising