Wrap me up in your body tightly like a child with their teddybear, allow your fingers to caress through my hair like the sand that slides between our toes, allow your scent to seep into my skin; marking your territory, give me the soft silent kisses like rain dancing down the window pane, wrap your pinky around mine and give me the feeling- the acknowledgment- the promise that I'm not alone, not now, not ever. keep me safe. Through it all and at the end, just love me for me. Chasing butterflies was never my forte, so I grasped onto the mindset of finding that devilish white rabbit. I know that I will, or won't ever find those answers to the questions that torture me throughout the night. I have embraced a strange habit of collecting small treasures that seem so small to others, but those 'small' treasures truly do mean the world to me. Everything connects whether your mind shall believe it or not. We are all connected in some world. I am still breathing and I am still blinking. I'm a fighter, but not so much for that thing you call 'love' in this upside down world we live in. This is my theory and it makes sense if you're willing to o p e n your mind.

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