October 1, 2015
•Soft like a cloud floating in the air holding onto my lips; lingering. Still as my hearts beats faster & my skin grows warm as if the sun was poking my cheeks with its heatwave of hands. An invasion of tiny butterflies swarm in my stomach creating an earthquake of words. -Stumbling- & then falling... Into you. Into a new setting of mind, into a world no one else could be precise about. Striving to experience more, to touch more clouds, to see more minds & feel creatures swimming in my stomach.• ~Kayce Bekka 🐢
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