He told her the flowers in her painting contained exactly the purple substance of the flowers on the desk in front of her [...] Let us open the window and see if your painting can entice the butterflies.
Sarah HallTag: flowers purple painting butterflies substance entice contained
She said it was because one day I was going to have to go through a metamorphosis like a caterpillar transforming into a butterfly and that scared me, so butterflies scared me.
Gayle FormanTag: change butterflies where-she-went mia-hall page-173 page-174
Like a butterfly stuck in a chrysalis, waiting for the perfect moment, I was waiting for the day I could burst forth and fly away and find my home.
Emme RollinsTag: freedom independence transformation independent butterflies butterfly dependence chrysalis dependency independent-woman dependency-growth
Seeing David was a full-body experience. I felt heavy and light at the same time. He gives me butterflies, but they aren’t butterflies. They’re bigger and darker and scarier, like crows. They’re dangerous. And did Bill ever give me butterflies?
Jessica HawkinsTag: love marriage butterflies love-triangle the-cityscape-series
The butterflies have flown away, like my ignorance and youth.
Eileen GranforsTag: coming-of-age butterflies mariposas
He seems to have become a part of my life and I'm disappointed if I don't see him. If I get to the end of the day without seeing someone who reminds me of him, I feel as if a dull shadow has fallen over me.
Dorothy KoomsonTag: butterflies crush falling-in-love honeymoon-period
Elliot and I were more 'adult' about it all. We'd kiss hello and goodbye and we'd kiss as part of foreplay, but we wouldn't kiss just for the sake of it. not when we got together properly.
I would love to snog Jack Britcham. I would love to inhale the smell of him, feast in the scent of him, become intoxicated by him. And of course there is nothing wrong with looking at him. I would love to run my fingers over the lines of his body, touch him and see if I could absorb him through the pads of my fingers, have him enter my bloodstream and race through my veins. I would love to taste him. See if he tastes as good as he looks.
I don't know why he's got so far under my skin, but he has. And that's not a bad thing, I didn't think. It gives me something to look forward to, I suppose.
Loved-up saddo
Tag: kissing butterflies crush falling-in-love
Well, I must endure the presence of two or three caterpillars if I wish to become acquainted with the butterflies. It seems that they are very beautiful.
And if not the butterflies– and the caterpillars– who will call upon me? You will be far away. . . as for the large animals– I am not at all afraid of any of them. I have my claws.”
And, navely, she showed her four thorns. Then she added:
“Don’t linger like this. You have decided to go away. Now go!”
For she did not want him to see her crying. She was such a proud flower. . .
Tag: flowers pride butterflies caterpillars
Butterflies better understand than you, the meaning of love and sacrifices one must make for their beloved.
M.F. MoonzajerTag: love meaning butterflies beloved sacrifices
«Perhonen is not here anymore,» it says, with a voice made of wings and whispers.
Hannu RajaniemiTag: butterflies voice ominous
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