One day her heart will stop longing for you.
And on that day she will break through,
like a butterfly emerging from its caccoon,
ready to spread her wings,
and flourish into something beautiful.
She’ll glide and fly,
and never look back.
-M
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Author:
Melissa Daly (
Offline) - Published: July 30th, 2018 11:38
- Category: Nature
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