what shall we do, with all of us?
the girls with flower petals in their hair, their tulle skirts, their rose quartz cheeks, their fragile beauty and their insecurities?
we are afraid of sleep at night whispering our stories to the moon and giving in to it like a murder in sunlight.
when we tell people we are afraid of heights, they look at us with disbelieveing eyes saying
'but you are a fairy'
we're not telling them that we are afraid of believing we can really fly and realizing we can't.
inspiration via
the girls with flower petals in their hair, their tulle skirts, their rose quartz cheeks, their fragile beauty and their insecurities?
we are afraid of sleep at night whispering our stories to the moon and giving in to it like a murder in sunlight.
when we tell people we are afraid of heights, they look at us with disbelieveing eyes saying
'but you are a fairy'
we're not telling them that we are afraid of believing we can really fly and realizing we can't.
inspiration via
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