The process of going from one place to another may vary from person to person. I happen to change everyday based on my daily experiences. I made a poem that was inspired by some of the challenges I faced when falling in love with someone I did not see coming. Going from dreams, to butterflies, to falling, to breaking, and finally comfort. With a sense of child-like innocence and a touch of melancholy, this poem is meant to be relatable to anyone else who may have been “crushed“ before – especially by someone they love. Faint hope comes in the end.
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