the way she’s such a soft thing and still lets everything made of fire run so wild in her veins – butterflies rising poem

this love will touch. taste. feel. like fire. – butterflies rising poem

poetry in those eyes and all that beautiful madness tangled in her hair – butterflies rising quote

there’s this feeling when you look at me… i think maybe it’s love – butterflies rising poem

little seeds… today i will be good to myself – butterflies rising poem

you cannot love yourself and apologize for who you are – butterflies rising poem