waking up early to make lavender-tea.
surfing fountain inked & antique old book.
(it goes to process, dawn arrives ָ ָ ָ ) 𐀶
i changing my clothes, with tinted balms, late-night walking, thick scent of roses. coming home early and taking a bath just with sweet jasmine & j’adore perfume. the beauty of the heart may rot as the days go by, but time takes time. i believe that something is not always being amazed forever. shored up on the ship that, waving at the setting sun, starting to fading unhurriedly, same as wounds fading. through the time that will be stepped on, it won’t always be a dozens, it will growing into hundreds. (because in reality it is always gradual.) oh my every love, declare everything that it will rot.
𓏲ִ ⁸⁸ invisible string, @lasache.
scales-of-tiaras: cette vraie perle.
ㅤㅤㅤ
surfing fountain inked & antique old book.
(it goes to process, dawn arrives ָ ָ ָ ) 𐀶
i changing my clothes, with tinted balms, late-night walking, thick scent of roses. coming home early and taking a bath just with sweet jasmine & j’adore perfume. the beauty of the heart may rot as the days go by, but time takes time. i believe that something is not always being amazed forever. shored up on the ship that, waving at the setting sun, starting to fading unhurriedly, same as wounds fading. through the time that will be stepped on, it won’t always be a dozens, it will growing into hundreds. (because in reality it is always gradual.) oh my every love, declare everything that it will rot.
𓏲ִ ⁸⁸ invisible string, @lasache.
scales-of-tiaras: cette vraie perle.
ㅤㅤㅤ