Wait… What was I saying? Oh yeah… My butterfly brain. One thought lands. Another flies. Another one catches my eye. Music playing in my head. Puzzle pieces by my bed. It’s 3:33… and here we go again. Butterfly brain… There you go. Where we’re headed? I don’t know. Thought to thought. Wing to wing. Always chasing something. Butterfly brain… That’s just me. A little chaos. A little free. Maybe some thoughts were never meant to stay. Maybe they were born to fly away. I used to wish my mind was quiet. Tried so hard to organize it. Sit still. Slow down. Finish one thing. Yeah… we know how that went. But somewhere in the noise… I found my voice. Somewhere in the chaos… I found music. Butterfly brain… There you go. Where we’re headed? I don’t know. Thought to thought. Wing to wing. Always chasing something. Butterfly brain… That’s just me. A little puzzled. A little free. Maybe my mind was never something I had to fix. Maybe… I’m just learning how it fits. Some days it’s too much. Too fast. Too loud. But some days… it’s kinda beautiful. So fly… little butterfly. I’ll meet you where you land. Piece by piece. Wing by wing. I’m learning who I am. Butterfly brain… Still becoming. Still creating. Still me. And maybe… that’s enough..
