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

Phi Dang