Видео недоступно для предпросмотра
Смотреть в Telegram
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Alfey Thelonious.
He is made of 𝖇𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖗𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖘, and constellations stain his skin like a story told so many times that it resonates in every mind. He is 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗺 and there is 𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 in his eyes. So when you feel his touch and the static at his fingertips, the sly smile on his lips, know 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑴𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑵𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝘩𝑖𝑚𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑝.
He is made of 𝖇𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖗𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖘, and constellations stain his skin like a story told so many times that it resonates in every mind. He is 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗺 and there is 𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 in his eyes. So when you feel his touch and the static at his fingertips, the sly smile on his lips, know 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑴𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑵𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝘩𝑖𝑚𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑝.