* I don't quiet remember how it felt ย like to be a dandelion ย scattered ย amongst the little wildflowers and calling it h o m e or to carry the delicate whispers of somebodyโs dreams ย and hope while taking them with me like a paper plane sailing through the breeze on a one way trip * #lateNightThoughts #Poem https://www.instagram.com/p/B0boWaoA9Bm/?igshid=hjlye6smsrt5




















