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That’s when you find it

It’s starts with a flutter like butterfly trapped inside your chest, gently moving raising the euphoria 

Then the aching begins from within slowly at first like a train setting off from its station, slowly gathering momentum before the feeling changes and an avalanche of aching and fluttering happens simultaneously 

Beads of sweat gathering like dew on crisp morning leaves

But it comes and goes gradual like the waves drawing you in and taking you back 

Until one day ... one day you feel the ache never goes, the fluttering now feels like a giant moth screaming to be set free from the darkness to feel the burn from the light on its wings 

For at that very moment ... you know you’ve found love 

 

◄ Don’t ask me

Mental Health ►

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Ria Richardson

Tue 19th Dec 2017 23:56

Thanks Jemima x

Jemima Jones

Wed 13th Dec 2017 16:35

a great description of the subject Ria.Thank you.Jemima.

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