I think he’s Romantic…

I think he’s
Romantic
He say it’s me

that makes me smile đŸ™‚

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There’s a certain kind of sadness

There’s a certain kind of sadness
It’s always there…perhaps maybe it’s not so much sadness but a tenderness. Feels like sadness thatI’ve never really looked at it. Why sadness?

Maybe there is always a sadness when I get right to the core of living. There’s peace, love and kindness for oneself and also a sadness, a weary sadness for making it this far in the journey and not giving up.

I think that’s a beautiful thing and for today it’s okay.

You’re a rose

You’re a rose…don’t be with someone who’s afraid of your thorns and cracked places. I love you 

Butterflies surround me

Everywhere I go little butterflies show up. I started noticing them a few weeks ago. This beauty was waiting for me yesterday. 


Dreaming of fall

Fall reminds me of you. The season you left. Smells like campfires, warm blankets and laughter. When I’m still I can hear your laughter. Fall reminds me of you.

Where do butterflies go? ~đŸ¦‹~

Tiny little butterflies
Where do they go? 
They flit and flutter
Around me then…
Off they go
They bring with them 
Sweetness, wonderment 
And delight 
Watching them flutter till
They are out of sight
Where do butterflies go? 
~đŸ¦‹~