let’s hold hands while we decay together.
my love language is being a weirdo and saying anything that comes to mind
I'm in a field of dandelions
Wishing on every one that you'd be mine,
i shouldn’t be existing in society, i should be frolicking in the forest like the little faerie i was meant to be
my soul is still sleepy
i be saying "babe" platonically and "bro" romantically
U can’t save me.
loyal girls still exist, they are just busy sharing memes everyday.
- Confront your fears and insecurities. They hold the keys to your growth
i try to be an elegant mysterious lady of the night but then i use the word “bro” in every other sentence
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