To whom it may concern,

I am a butterfly

I have wings that spread far, places to travel and tons of things to do

My spirit is too large and loving to be contained in one spot

I’m untraditional in every sense of the word and ask two things of you

first, please look without touching. beauty is meant to be admired, not contained

second, give me my space. everyone knows that wings need space to fly

please remember, that through it all i love you. and if you love me, remember this. “if you love someone let them go, and if they come back to you, they’re yours to keep. and if they don’t they were never yours to begin with.”

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