we float down sunlight streets
and let our hair get stuck
on our fingertips.
weeds whisper
coaxing us to the grass;
wrapping their way through our toes.
slick pebbles weigh down your pockets.
i braid sunshine into your hair,
you're glittering.

i sew sunshine onto your skin;
ribbons that glow warm.
the hum of the wind
catches on your breath.
butterfly, butterfly.
Why don’t you get this??? What is so hard to understand or handle that this is me for you???

Why don’t you get this??? What is so hard to understand or handle that this is me for you???

(Source: withdecorum, via anditslove)

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