When you are a free spirit … an independent and strong woman, When you don’t fawn over every sweet word from a stranger or turn coy at a blown kiss ….
Girls who run with the wolves
aren’t here for boys to love.
When the sun sets and the wolves run you will find that sometimes
the princess will eat the wolf.
Between dawn and dusk
you are made of miracles
and you can run all you want
but in the light of the moon
the wolves will always call you back.
Let them call … and just wait ⚘