We fly in love
You give me butterflies in my stomach.
I’m scared to fall.
And then I realise, we don’t fall in love.
We rise in love.
We fly in love.
Trust the process...
The synchronicity of these words, this song, the visuals 🤌🏽
That feeling of butterflies 🦋
Of falling… flying 💫
Of feeling vulnerable
Of feeling excited
Of feeling nervous
Of your heart fluttering…
All the potential… who knows where the butterflies will take you 🔮
All I know is that being able to feel butterflies again is beauty in itself… 🥰
The aphrodisiac is in potential ⚡️
Anything could happen 🤩
The only want to find out
Trust the process 🌀
And see what unfolds 🦋
love & positivity ✨ phi