you were like a butterfly
you were right there
but right beyond my grasp
unable to reach you
yet still glimmering with hopeetherealniqhts
YOU ARE READING
thinking... 💭
Poetryi want this to be something people come back to when they feel sad, happy, mad, in love, all of it. because through these poems you may see yourself in them as well.
one: my butterfly
you were like a butterfly
you were right there
but right beyond my grasp
unable to reach you
yet still glimmering with hopeetherealniqhts