The Memoir Of Ms. Butterfly

A song brings a smile to my face.
Past thoughts of you can make me uncontrollably or make me relive a moment in my head.
A specific scent of his can place me back to the last time I was in his arms, feeling like a little girl.
Photography helps me relive those moments I could only wish to be living with him, but for one reason or another, it’s just not that simple anymore.

Ms. Butterfly Genesis