leather, country-side ‣ scénts ”december (12/3)” 🍇

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤI found solace in poetry, what makes you think you can change my life? yes, you're beautiful &. I adore you, but will you be like poetry will you offer me peace of mind 𓇼𓂃 ࣪ ִִֶ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ┃engulfed in your scent. ㅤㅤㅤㅤ┃cloak of snow ㅤㅤㅤㅤ┃burned in page. ㅤㅤㅤㅤ     ㅤㅤㅤ     ㅤ       (...) ‣ 📄🍇 ”.. So let me burn, let me embrace the fire for within its heat lies my soul's desire in this sacred dance, I find my release as love's eternal flame grants me inner peace. ────────────────────── ㅤㅤㅤknowing it's touch may scorch with intense ㅤㅤㅤletter meticulously lights, but ㅤㅤㅤthe aura, shadows dissipate of blossom forth ㅤㅤㅤnostalgia, sorrow burdening over ㅤㅤㅤto defined me and now cradled by ㅤㅤㅤthis celestial decreè.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

           🖤  ..  🤍    [ "lovely day, with flowers :>" ]          the dress hangs slightly so that it only covers the knee,   while the beautiful black shoes are paired with a floral   fabric and other white embellishments.         .. .. 🪞at home before finally stepping foot to go out               for the day, the mirror displays my appearance in               an outfit that I think is perfect for enjoying the               day comfortably.         09:00  🕘                            "i hope everything is as I wish, along      with the flowers of this world along with my               appearance. so that when the sun goes down,       i am happy." 

     'neath winter sky, the memories be able to take the      humid toll, the sound of the roaring waves.      mine hearts weeps bitterly slowly erode, and the absence.      weary tale.   [10th, 15.18] ㅤㅤ 𓇼 ... • ... • ... • ... • ... • ... making sinners of us once more, untamed and unrobed. Religion's hold we shall cast aside, forgetting we're someone's daughter. shall we erase the words that our hearts hold? this fire burns on, 'neath winter's icy dome, though weary we may be hope's curtain we still comb. ㅤㅤ "untamed and unrobed" ㅤㅤㅤ"lies within the coil of" ㅤㅤ"mystery beneath the city" ㅤ"hold my hands, embrace me." ┃what a tale full of tragedy, ┃your eyes sparky, cruel shackles. ┃swift motion, for our grasp. ┃how it shines through stars? .. 🍇• laughter reverberates through the night, a joviality sound. The warmth of the fire and the company of our love make us abound. ♡ ˒ ”

ㅤㅤ 🍇 ֹ 🔖 ׅ ۫ 𝗥𝗛𝗬𝗧𝗛𝗠𝗜𝗖 : 和睦 | Alone in my vintage house, | I find comfort in classic | music playing on the radio. ┄── 📸 : 𝗠𝗘𝗠𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗦 爱情 : As I tune into the music, a rush of memories from our past comes flooding back to me.

ㅤ 🍇ㅤㅤㅤㅤ📖 ㅤㅤㅤㅤ✒️

𓇻 .. INKED 𝟭 𝟵 𝟵 𝟳 🛌 With each melodious note, I am filled with a mix of nostalgia and happiness, reflecting on the beautiful moments we shared together. A soft smile creeps onto my face as I recall the times we spent dancing joyfully in the hall, the energy and love between us palpable in the air. Amidst this sea of memories, I find myself pondering the whereabouts of the love that once consumed my heart.