“this is a growing season… so bloom wild and untamed”
– butterflies rising
“this is a growing season… so bloom wild and untamed”
– butterflies rising
“she needs love like wildfire. like forever fire. until every last southern sun sets.”
– butterflies rising
i think maybe
i’ve already loved you
in a million different ways,
through different timelines
– butterflies rising
“this love story
has been a slow fall.
and these wings
have been a slow unfold…”
– butterflies rising
she started to wonder things, like… but shouldn’t the voice that i hold inside of me sound like my own?
– butterflies rising