i almost felt butterflies
fluttering upon my lips.
flirtatious wings
withered into the atmosphere.
as a fictitious reality
continuously haunted me.
Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 8:57 PM UTC
i almost felt butterflies
fluttering upon my lips.
flirtatious wings
withered into the atmosphere.
as a fictitious reality
continuously haunted me.