‹ 🌟🤩 › even when i lose colours of my life, it makes no sense. my world isn't that bright to miss them.
🌟 › but then, if we talk about the colour. . . if we talk about that deep, dark brown of those eyes. . . or that light beige, like the dessert we always used to share. . .
🤩 · then maybe it makes all the sense in the world.
🌟 › but then, if we talk about the colour. . . if we talk about that deep, dark brown of those eyes. . . or that light beige, like the dessert we always used to share. . .
🤩 · then maybe it makes all the sense in the world.