The Memoir Of Ms. Butterfly

I wouldn’t say I like the fact that he lives in me.

I have yet to learn how to let go without falling to pieces.

Falling into pieces because my heart is twisted into his, my biggest fear is no longer connected to him.

Everyone is looking for some connection that you can’t explain with words. We have to live through emotion to understand my fear and relationship.

It’s incredible to feel like myself and be myself even when I try my hardest to go against everything, I feel within myself.

He has the key to making me feel alive, but then again, he has the strength to pull me apart. No one should have that much power, but he does because my heart is stupid in love.

 When our heart becomes ridiculous in love, it’s difficult to see the truth even when the truth is slapping you right back, trying to make you react.

Why can’t we be stupid in love with ourselves just like we can be stupid in love with someone who has told us I am in love with you?

 Ms. Butterfly Genesis