I could tell you that I have always been brave and shown calm composure nevertheless despite this over a decade ago my life would chase and crash around me in waves so strong that irrepressible gasps were almost inevitable to restore my equilibrium and serenity. Now I glide, still moving fast but now thinking slow, my wings outstretched as if to fly to you.
And maybe that's the point. I could tell you so many things, but they would really only be pieces, pieces of a road map, a pitch black sky with a single visible luminescent star, a blue-green ocean, a compass, pointing you the way of my heart. I am an incomparable golden wildflower waving at you. My soul is a butterfly, come fly with me...
First step, take a deep breath
You don’t need a reason why
You can, you can take, take time
You can, you can walk, run, dive
Close call, you think you might fall
But all you gotta do is try
Even angels, even angels learn… to fly~!
I would fly you to the moon and back if you'll be . . . if you'll be my baby ~Savage Garden~
If I was a fairy I would be named Hex Icefly
She is a bone chilling bringer of justice for the vulnerable.
She lives in places hexed and tainted by black magic.
She is only seen at midday under a quiet, cloudless sky.
She wears black feathers and rose petals. She has icy blue butterfly wings.